Busted flat in Baton Rouge, headin' for the trainFeeling nearly faded as my jeansBobby thumbed a deisel down, just before it rainedTook us all the way to New OrleansI pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanaI was blowin' sad while Bobby sang the bluesWith them windshield wipers slappin' time, and Bobby clapping hands with mineWe sang up every song that driver knewFreedom's just another word for nothing left to loseNothing ain't worth nothing, but It's freeFeeling good was easy lord when Bobby sang the bluesFeelin' good was good enough for meGood enough for me and Bobby McGeeBreakFrom the coal mines of Kentucky to the California sunBobby shared the secrets of my soulStanding right beside me lord through everything I doneEvery night she kept me from the coldThen somewhere near Salinas lord I let her slip awayLooking for the home I hope she'll findAnd I'd trade all my tomorrows for a single yesterdayHolding Bobby's body next to mineFreedom's just another word for nothing left to loseNothing ain't worth nothing, but It's freeFeeling good was easy lord when Bobby sang the bluesFeelin' good 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'…
