Luyện nghe bài hát Me And Bobby McGee

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

Freedom is just another for nothing left to lose,
Nothing mean nothing 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,
Good enough for me and my McGee.

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

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

Freedom is just another word for nothing to lose,
Nothing, that's all Bobby left me, yeah,
But good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues,
Hey, feeling good was good for me, hmm hmm,
Good 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 my lover, calling my man,
I said I'm calling my lover the best I can,
C'mon, where is now, where is Bobby 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.