Busted flat in Baton Rouge headed for the trainsFeelin' nearly faded as my jeansBobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rainedTook us all the way to New OrleansI took my har'poon out of my dirty red bandannaI was playin' sad while Bobby sang the bluesWith them windshield wipers slappin' timeAnd Bobby clappin' handsWe finally sang up ever song that driver knewFreedom's just another word for nothin' left to loseNothin' ain't worth nothin' but it's freeFeeling good was easy Lord when Bobby sang the bluesFeeling it was good enough for meGood enough for me and Bobby McGeeFrom the coal mines of Kentucky to the California sunBobby shared the secrets of my soulStandin' right beside me Lord through everything I doneEvery night she'd keep me from the coldSomewhere near Salinas Lord Bobby slipped awayLookin' for the home I hope she'll findI'd trade all of my tomorrows for just one yesterdayHolding her body close to mineFreedom's just another word for nothin' left to loseNothin' ain't worth nothin' but it's freeFeeling good was easy Lord, when Bobby sang the bluesFeeling it was good enough for meGood enough for me and Bobby McGee
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Kristoffer Kristofferson (Brownsville, Texas; 22 de junio de 1936-Hana, Hawái; 28 de septiembre de 2024) fue compositor de música country, actor y cantante estadounidense ilustre por canciones como Me and Bobby McGee, For the Good Times, Sunday Mornin' Comin'…
