Luyện nghe bài hát Me And Bobby McGee

Busted in Baton Rouge, waiting for a train
And I's feeling as faded as my jeans.
Bobby thumbed a diesel just before it rained,
It us all the way to New Orleans.

I my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna,
I was playing while Bobby sang the blues.
Windshield wipers time, I was holding Bobby's hand in mine,
We sang every that driver knew.

Freedom is just another word for nothing to lose,
Nothing mean nothing honey if it ain't free, now now.
And feeling good was easy, Lord, he sang the blues,
You know feeling was good enough for me,
Good enough for me and my McGee.

From the Kentucky coal to the California sun,
Hey, Bobby the secrets of my soul.
Through all kinds of weather, through that we done,
Hey baby kept me from the cold.

One day up Salinas, Lord, I let him slip away,
He's for that home and I hope he finds it,
But I'd trade all of my tomorrows for one single
To be holding Bobby's body to mine.

Freedom is just word for nothing left to lose,
Nothing, that's all that Bobby me, yeah,
But feeling good was easy, Lord, when he the blues,
Hey, feeling good was good for me, hmm hmm,
Good enough for me and my McGee.

La la la, la la la la, la la la, la la la la
La la la la la McGee.
La la la la la, la la la la la
La la la la la, McGee, la.

La La la, la la la la la la,
La La la la la la la la la, hey now Bobby now Bobby yeah.
Na na na na na na na na, na na na na na na na na na na na
Hey now now, Bobby McGee, yeah.

Lord, I'm my lover, calling my man,
I said I'm my lover just the best I can,
C'mon, where is Bobby now, where is McGee, yeah,
Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lord
Hey, hey, hey, McGee, Lord!

Yeah! Whew!

Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy
Hey, hey, hey, McGee.