Me And Bobby Mcgee

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - me & bobby mcgee - grateful dead - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - tabbed by : 24wildrovers D busted flat in baton rouge , waitin’ for a train , A feeling nearly faded as my jeans , A bobby flagged a diesel down , just before it rained , D took us all the way to new orleans . D i took my harp out of my dirty red bandanna , D7 G i was blowin’ sad while bobby sang the blues , G D windshield wipers slappin’ time , bobby clappin’ hands , A D D7 we finly sang near every song that driver knew . G D freedom’s just another word for nothin’ left to do . A D D7 nothin’ ain’t worth nothin’ but it’s free . G D feelin’ good was easy lord , when bobby sang the blues . A feelin’ good was good enough for me , A D 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 , through 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 it , 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 .