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DBusted flat in Baton rouge, headin' for the trains
Feelin' nearly faded as my Ajeans
ABobby thumbed a diesel down, just before it rained
A7Took us all the way to New OrDleans
I Dtook my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
I was blowin' sad while D7Bobby sang the Gblues
With them windshield wipers G6slappin' time Gand DBobby clappin' hands
We finally Asang up every A7song that driver Dknew
GFreedom's just aG6nother word Gfor Dnothin' left to lose
And Anothin' ain't worth A7nothin' but it's Dfree
GFeelin' good was G6easy, Lord Gwhen DBobby sang the blues
And Afeelin' good was good enough for A7me and Bobby McDGee
From the Dcoal mines of Kentucky, to the California sun
Bobby shared the secrets of my Asoul
AStandin' right beside me, through everything I've done
And A7every night he kept me from the Dcold
Then Dsomewhere near Salinas, I let him slip away
Lookin' for the D7home I hope he'll fGind
And I'll trade all my toG6morrows Gfor a Dsingle yesterday
AHoldin' Bobby's A7body next to Dmine
GFreedom's just aG6nother word Gfor Dnothin' left to lose
And Anothin' ain't worth A7nothin' but it's Dfree
GAh, feelin' good was G6easy, Lord Gwhen DBobby sang the blues
AFeelin good was good enough for A7me and Bobby D
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