A one, a two, a one, two, three, four

Well I was busted flat in Baton Rouge 
Headin' for the train
Feelin' nearly faded as my jeans
Oh Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained
Lord it took us all the way to New Orleans

Pull my old harp out of my dirty red bandanna
Blowing while Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers slappin' time 
And Bobby clappin hands with mine
We finally sang up every song that driver knew

Freedom's just another word for nothing left to lose
and nothing ain't worth nothing but it's free
Feelin' good was easy Lord when Bobby sang the blues
Lord that was good enough for me
Yeah Good enough for me and Bobby McGee

From the coal mine of Kentucky to the California sun
Ah Bobby shared the secrets of my soul
She was standin' around the sun below
Through everything I done  
and every night she kept me from the cold
and then somewhere near Salinas 
Lord I let her slip away
Lookin' for the home I hope she'll find
and I'd trade of all my tommorrows for just a single yesterday
Holdin' Bobby's body close to mine

Freedom's just another for nothing left to lose
and nothing ain't worth nothing but it's free
Feelin' good was easy Lord when Bobby sang the blues
But that was good enough for me
Yeah it was - Good enough for me and a Bobby McGee

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