Lyrics Me and Bobby McGee - Grateful Dead
Busted
flat
in
Baton
Rouge,
waitin'
for
a
train,
Feeling
nearly
faded
as
my
jeans,
Bobby
flagged
a
diesel
down,
just
before
it
rained,
Took
us
all
the
way
to
New
Orleans.
I
took
my
harp
on
out
of
my
dirty
red
bandanna,
I
was
blowin'
sad
while
Bobby
sang
the
blues,
With
them
windshield
wipers
slappin'
time,
Bobby
clappin'
hands,
We
sang
every
song
that
driver
knew.
Freedom's
just
another
word
for
nothin'
left
to
do.
Nothin'
ain't
worth
nothin'
but
it's
free.
Feelin'
good
was
easy
Lord,
when
Bobby
sang
the
blues.
Feelin'
good
was
good
enough
for
me,
good
enough
for
me
and
Bobby
McGee.
From
the
coal
mines
of
Kentucky
to
the
California
sun,
Bobby
shared
the
secrets
of
my
soul,
Standing
right
beside
me,
Lord,
in
everything
I
done,
Bobby's
body
kept
me
from
the
cold.
Then
somewhere
near
Salinas,
Lord,
I
let
her
slip
away,
Lookin'
for
that
home,
I
hope
she
finds,
And
I'd
trade
all
my
tomorrows
for
a
single
yesterday
Holding
Bobby's
body
close
to
mine.
Freedom's
just
another
word
for
nothin'
left
to
lose.
Nothin'
was
all
she
left
for
me.
Feelin'
good
was
easy
Lord,
when
Bobby
sang
the
blues.
Feelin'
good
was
good
enough
for
me,
good
enough
for
me
and
Bobby
McGee.
Freedom's
just
another
word
for
nothin'
left
to
do.
Nothin'
ain't
worth
nothin'
but
it's
free.
Feelin'
good
was
easy
Lord,
when
Bobby
sang
the
blues.
Feelin'
good
was
good
enough
for
me,
good
enough
for
me
and
Bobby
McGee.
Album
Download Series Vol. 8: 12/10/73 (Charlotte Coliseum, Charlotte, NC)
date of release
27-04-2009
1 Mexicali Blues
2 Big River
3 Promised Land
4 Peggy-O
5 Me and Bobby McGee
6 Nobody's Fault But Mine
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