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CBUSTED FLAT IN CBATON ROUGE, CHEADIN FOR THE TRAINS; CFEELIN NEARLY CFADED AS MY G7JEANS, G7BOBBY THUMBED A G7DIESEL DOWN G7JUST BEFORE IT G7RAINED; G7TOOK US ALL THE G7WAY TO NEW ORCLEANS. CI TOOK MY HARPCON OUT OF MY CDIRTY RED BANCDANNA AND WAS BLOWIN' CSAD WHILE C7BOBBY SANG THE FBLUES; F_ _ WITH THEM FWINDSHIELD WIPERS FSLAPPIN TIME AND CBOBBY'S CLAPPIN CHANDS WE FINALLY G7SANG EVERY G7SONG THAT DRIVER CKNEW FFREEDOM'S JUST ANFOTHER WORD FOR NOTCHIN LEFT TO CLOSE, G7NOTHIN' AIN'T WORTH G7NOTHIN' BUT IT'S CFREE; FFEELIN' GOOD WAS FEASY, LORD WHEN CBOBBY SANG THE CBLUES; G7AND FEELIN WAS G7GOOD ENOUGH FOR G7ME, G7GOOD ENOUGH FOR G7ME AND BOBBY MCCGEE C_ _ FROM THE CCOAL MINES OF KENCTUCKY TO THE CCALIFORNIA CSUN, CBOBBY SHARED THE CSECRETS OF MY G7SOUL; G7STANDIN' RIGHT BEG7SIDE ME, LORD G7THROUGH EVERYTHING I G7DONE, G7AND EVERY NIGHT SHE G7KEPT ME FROM THE CCOLD. C_ _ _ THEN CSOMEWHERE NEAR SACLINAS, LORD, I CLET HER SLIP ACWAY CLOOKIN' FOR THE C7HOME I HOPE SHE'LL FFIND; F_ AND I'D TRADE FALL OF MY TOFMORROWS FOR A CSINGLE YESTERDAY G7HOLDIN BOBBY'S G7BODY NEXT TO MINCE FFREEDOM'S JUST ANFOTHER WORD FOR NOTCHIN LEFT TO CLOSE, G7NOTHIN' AIN'T WORTH G7NOTHIN' BUT IT'S CFREE; FFEELIN' GOOD WAS FEASY, LORD WHEN CBOBBY SANG THE CBLUES; G7AND FEELIN WAS G7GOOD ENOUGH FOR G7ME, G7GOOD ENOUGH FOR G7ME AND BOBBY MCCGEE ME AND BOBBY MCGEE BY KRIS KRISTOFFERSON Dwight ABusted flat in Baton Rouge and heading for the trains feeling nearly faded as myE jeans Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained took us all the way to NewA Orleans I took my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna and was blowing sad while Bobby sang theD Blues with them windshield wipers slapping time andA Bobby clapping hands we finallyE sang up every songA that driver knew DFreedom is just another word forA nothing left to lose ENothing ain't worth nothing but it'sA free DFeeling good was easy Lord whenA Bobby sang the Blues EFeeling good was good enough for me good enough for me and BobbyA McGee B>From the coal mines of Kentucky to the California sun Bobby shared the secrets of myF♯ soul Standing right beside me Lord through everything I done Every night she kept me from theB cold Then somewhere near Salinas Lord I let her slip away searching for the home I hope she'llE find And I'd trade all my tomorrows for aB single yesterday F♯holding Bobby's body next toB mine EFreedom is just another word forB nothing left to lose F♯Nothing left is all she left forB me EFeeling good was easy Lord whenB Bobby sang the Blues Buddy that was good enough for me good enough for me and BobbyB McGee LFada de da de da de da da La de da de da La de da da me and BobbyF♯ McGee La de da de da de da da La de da de da La de da da me and BobbyB McGeeStandard guitar tuning:EADGBECapo on 2 fret
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