Me And Bobby Mcgee

G busted flat in baton rouge waitin’ for a train D feelin’ nearly faded as my jeans . D bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained D7 G - C - G rode us all the way to new orleans . G i pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna G7 C i was playin’ soft while bobby sang the blues . C G windshield wipers slappin’ time , i was holdin’ bobby’s hand in mine D D7 we sang every song that driver knew . C G freedom’s just another word for nothin’ left to lose , D D7 G - G7 nothin’ don’t mean nothin’ if it ain’t free . C G feelin’ good was easy , lord , when he sang the blues . D - D7 feelin’ good was good enough for me , G good enough for me and bobby mcgee . G from the kentucky coal mines to the california sun , D bobby shared the secrets of my soul . D through all kinds of weather , through everything we done , D7 G - C - G hey , bobby’s body kept me from the cold . G one day up near salinas , lord , i let him slip away , G7 C he’s lookin’ for that home and i hope he finds it . C G but i’d trade all my tomorrows for one single yesterday , D D7 to be holdin’ bobby’s body next to mine . C G freedom’s just another word for nothin’ left to lose , D D7 G and nothin’ ain’t worth nothin’ , but it’s free . C G and feelin’ good was easy , lord , when bobby sang the blues , D - D7 and feelin’ good was good enough for me G oh , good enough for me and my bobby mcgee .