Luyện nghe bài hát Me And Bobby McGee

Busted flat in Baton Rouge, 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 slapping time, I was holding Bobby's in mine,
We sang every that driver knew.

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

From the coal mines to the California sun,
Hey, Bobby shared the of my soul.
Through all kinds of weather, through that we done,
Hey baby kept me from 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 trade all of my tomorrows for one yesterday
To be holding Bobby's next to mine.

Freedom is another word for nothing left to lose,
Nothing, that's all Bobby left 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 McGee 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 Lord
Hey, hey, hey, McGee.