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Busted flat in Baton Rouge headin' for the trains Feelin' nearly faded as my jeans Bobby thumbed a diesel down Just before it rained Took us all the way to New Orleans I took my mouth-harp out of my old dirty red bandana I was playin' sad while Bobby sang the blues With those windshield wipers slappin' time And Bobby's clappin' hands we finally sang up Every song that driver knew Woh-oh-oh – Freedom's just another word Letras de cancionesfor nothing left to lose Nothin' ain't worth nothin' but it's free Woh-oh-oh Feelin' good was easy, Lord, when Bobby sang the blues Feelin‘ good was good enough for me – ‘n Bobby McGee From the coal mines of Kentucky to the California sun Bobby shared the secrets of my soul Standin' right beside me, Lord, through everything I've done And every night she kept me from the cold Then somewhere near Salinas, Lord, I let her slip away Lookin' for the home I hope she'll find I'd trade all my tomorrows for a single yesterday Holdin' Bobby's body next to mine Woh-oh-oh – Freedom's just another word for nothing left to lose Nothin' left is all she left for me, Woh-oh-oh – Feelin' good was easy, Lord, when Bobby sang the blues Feelin‘ good was good enough for me – ‘n Bobby McGee T & M: Kris Kristofferson, Fred Foster From Letras Mania