Cifra da música: Me And Bobby Mcgee - Anne Murray

Tom: C


C
Busted flat in Baton Rouge, headin' for the trains  
                                            G
Feelin' nearly faded as my jeans  
                G7
Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained  
                                                   C  G
Took us all the way to New Orleans  
C
I took my mouth harp out of my old dirty red bandana  
                              C7                               F
I was playin' sad while Bobby sang the blues  
                                           C
Those windshield wipers slappin' time and Bobby's clappin' hands we finally  
G                               C                         C7
Sang up every song that driver knew, whoa  
F                                                                            C
Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose  
G                                     C                   C7
Nothin' ain't worth nothin' but it's free, whoa  
F                                                                                    C
Feelin' good was easy Lord when Bobby sang the blues  
G
Feelin' good was good enough for me, Bobby McGee  
D
From the coal mines of Kentucky to the California sun  
                                                  A
Bobby shared the secrets of my soul  
                             A7
Standin' right beside me Lord thru everything I done  
                                      D                             A7
And every night she kept me from the cold  
D
Then somewhere near Salinas Lord I let her slip away  
                                    G
Lookin' for the home I hope she'll find  
                                     D
I'd trade all of my tomorrows for a single yesterday  
A                             D    D9
Holdin' Bobby's body next to mine, whoa  
G                                  D
Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose  
A                                D   D9
Nothin' left is all she left for me, whoa  
G                               D
Feelin' good was easy Lord when Bobby sang the blues  
A                                                  D9
Feelin' good was good enough for me, Bobby McGee, whoa  
G                                 D
Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose  
A                                    D     D9
Nothin' ain't worth nothin' but it's free, whoa  
G                               D
Feelin' good was easy Lord when Bobby sang the blues  
A
Feelin' good was good enough for me, Bobby McGee