Chords for jerry lee lewis - me and bobby mcgee - rare mixextended version - hifistereo

_ _ _ _ A one, a two, a one, two, three, [C] four. _ _ _ _ _
Well I busted flat in Baton Rouge, a headin' for the train,
_ feelin' nearly faded as [G] my jeans. _ _
Oh Bobby, come to tease me down just before it rain.
Lord took us all away to New [C] Orleans, _ _
_ blow my old hawk moon out of my dirty red bandana.
Lord, Lord, while Bobby [F] sang the blues. _
But then when she was wafflin' slappin' [C] time,
Bobby clappin' hand in [G] mind,
we finally sang a feather [C] song that drive a huge.
_ [F] Feelin' that's another [C] world with nothin' left to lose,
[G] and nothin' ain't worth nothin' [C] but it's bruised.
_ [F] Feelin' good was easy, [C] Lord, when Bobby sang the blues.
[G] Lord, that was good enough for me,
_ yeah, good enough for me [C] and Bobby _ McGee.
[D] _ _ _ From a little coal mine up in Kentucky,
we got a pony son,
Bobby was shakin' the secrets [A] of my soul.
_ She was standin' around the sun,
but Lord knew her every time.
_ Every night she kept me [D] from the cold.
I bet some of her dicks are laid ashore,
I love to slip away,
lookin' for [G] a cure for my heart.
And I'd trade all of my tomorrow [D] for a sangin' yesterday,
[A] holdin' Bobby's body [D] close to mine.
_ [G] Feelin' just another [D] world with nothin' left to lose,
[A] and nothin' ain't worth nothin' but [D] it's bruised.
_ _ [G] Feelin' good was easy, Lord, [D] when Bobby sang the blues.
[A] I bet that was good enough for me,
it was _ _ good enough for me and Bobby [D] McGee.
_ Yeah. _ _
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[D] _ _ _ _ [G] Feelin' just another world with nothin' left to lose,
[A] and nothin' ain't worth nothin' but [D] it's bruised.
_ [G] Feelin' good was easy, Lord, [D] when Bobby sang the blues.
[A] I bet that was good enough for me,
it was _ good enough for me and Bobby [D] McGee.
Yeah.
I bet some of her dicks are laid ashore,
I love to slip away,
lookin' for [G] a cure for my heart.
And I'd trade all of my tomorrow [D] for a sangin' yesterday,
_ [A] holdin' Bobby's body [D] close to mine.
_ [G] Feelin' just another [D] world with nothin' left to lose,
[A] and nothin' ain't worth nothin' but [D] it's bruised.
_ [G] Feelin' good was easy, Lord, [D] when Bobby sang the blues.
[A] I bet that was good enough for me,
it was _ _ good enough for me and Bobby [D] McGee.
Yeah. _ _ _
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