Luyện nghe bài hát Me And Bobby McGee

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

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

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

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

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

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

Lord, I'm calling my lover, 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 Lord
Hey, hey, hey, McGee.