Luyện nghe bài hát Me And Bobby McGee

Busted flat in Rouge, waiting for a train
And I's nearly 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 every song that driver knew.

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

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

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

Freedom is just another for nothing left to lose,
Nothing, that's all that left me, yeah,
But feeling good was easy, Lord, when he the blues,
Hey, good was good enough for me, hmm hmm,
enough for me and my Bobby 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 calling my lover, my man,
I said I'm calling my lover just the 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.