Busted flat in Baton Rouge waitin' for the trains feelin' nearly faded as my jeans
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Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained took us all the way to New Orleans
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I took my har'poon out of my dirty red bandana
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I was playing sad while Bobby sang the blues
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Windshield whipers slapping time holding Bobby's hand in mine
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We sang up ever song that driver knew
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Freedom's just another word for nothing left to lose
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Nothing ain't worth nothing but it's free
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Feeling good was easy Lord when Bobby sang the blues
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Feeling good was good enough for me good enough for me and Bobby McGee
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From the coal mines of Kentucky to the California sun
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Bobby shared all the secrets of my soul
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Through all kinds of weather Lord through everything we done
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Yeah Bobby baby kept me from the cold
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Then somewhere near Salinas Lord I let him slip away
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He's a looking for a home I hope he'll find
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I'd trade all of my tomorrows for a single yesterday
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A holding Bobby's body next to mine
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Freedom's just another word...
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Mhmm mhmm mhm my Bobby McGee
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Mhmm mhmm mhm me and Bobby McGee
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Me And Bobby Mcgee
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| Dottie West |
