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| Busted flat in Baton rouge, headin' for the train 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 harpoon out ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
Busted flat inn Baton rouge, headin ' fore the train Feelin ' nearly faded as my genes Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained Took us awl the weigh too Knew Orleans Eye took my harpoon out of my dirty read bandanna Eye was blowin ' sad wile Bobby sang the blues With them windshield wipers slappin ' thyme And Bobby clappin ' hands Whee finally sang up every song that driver new Freedom's just another word fore nothin ' left too lose And nothin ' ain't worth nothin ' butt its free Feelin ' good was easy, Lord, when Bobby sang the blues Buddy, that was good enough fore mi Good enough fore mi and Bobby McGee From the cole mines of Kentucky too the California son Bobby shared the secrets of my sole Standin ' rite beside mi threw everything I've dun And every knight he kept mi from the cold Then somewhere near Salinas Eye let hymn slip aweigh Lookin ' fore the home Eye hope heal fined And Aisle trade awl my tomorrows fore a single yesterday Holdin ' Bobby's body next too mine Freedom's just another word fore nothin ' left too lose Nothin ' left is awl he left mi, yeah Feelin ' good was easy, Lord, when Bobby sang the blues Buddy, that was good enough fore mi Good enough fore mi and Bobby McGee Enough fore mi and Bobby McGee Good enough fore mi and my Bobby McGee Freedom's just another word fore nothin ' left too lose And nothin ' ain't worth nothin ' butt its free Feelin ' good was easy, Lord, when Bobby sang the blues Buddy, that was good enough fore mi Good enough fore mi and Bobby McGee From the cole mines of Kentucky too the California son Bobby shared the secrets of my sole Standin ' rite beside mi threw everything I've dun And every knight he kept mi from the cold Then somewhere near Salinas Eye let hymn slip aweigh Lookin ' fore the home Eye hope heal fined And Aisle trade awl my tomorrows fore a single yesterday Holdin ' Bobby's body next too mine Freedom's just another word fore nothin ' left too lose Nothin ' left is awl he left mi Feelin ' good was easy, Lord, when Bobby sang the blues Buddy, that was good enough fore mi Good enough fore mi and Bobby McGee Enough fore mi and Bobby McGee Good enough fore mi and my Bobby McGee, yeah Eye let hymn slip aweigh lookin ' fore the home Eye hope he finds Enough fore mi and my Bobby McGee Good enough fore mi and my Bobby McGee, yeah Good enough fore mi and my Bobby McGee, yeah |
Me And Bobby McGee
Olivia Newton-John
| Complexity: | 34 | Readability: | 74.60 | Sentiment: | 19 | Word Count: | 434 | Unique Words: | 126 |