Chords for john mcnicholl country medley

_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _
_ I thought I had seen pretty [Bb]
girls in [F] my time, but that was before I [C] met you.
_ [F] I never saw one that [Bb] I'd wanted [F] for mine, but that was [C] before I [F] met you.
I [Bb] thought I was swinging [F] the world by the tail, thought I could never [C] be blue.
Well [F] I thought I'd been kissed and [Bb] I thought I'd [F] been loved, but that was [C] before I [F] met you.
I [Bb] thought I was swinging [F] the world by the tail, thought I could never [C] be blue.
Well [F] I thought I'd been kissed and [Bb] I thought I'd been [F] loved, but that was [C] before I [F] met you.
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _
Saw your picture in the paper _ [C] and I see [G] Mariku, _ _ _ and I know he can give you _ [C]
all the things I [D] never could. _ _
But I know he [C] can give you _ [D]
what you need most of _ all.
[G]
Well the door is always [C] open and [D] _
the lights on [G] in the hall. _ _
Yes the [D] door is always [D] open _ [C]
and the lights on [D] in the hall.
_ _ [G] _
And you know that I'll be [C] waiting _ [D] when you finally come [G] to call.
I'm off _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ the flat and batten roofs heading for the train, feeling nearly faded as [G] my jeans.
_ Bobby thumped the diesel down just before it raced, took us all the way to [C] New Orleans.
_ Well I pulled my old harpoon out of my dirty red bandana, I played it low while Bobby [F] sang the blues.
With those windshield wipers slapping [C] time, and Bobby clapping hands we finally sang every song that driver knew.
_ _ _ [F] Freedom's just another [C] word for nothing left to lose, [G] nothing ain't worth nothing [C] but a scream.
_ [F] Feeling good was easy [C] Lord when Bobby sang the blues, feeling good was good enough for me, _ _ good enough for me and Bobby McGee.
_ _ Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na [G] na na na na na na _ _ _ na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na _ [C] na na na na na na na na na na na na na _ _ [F] _ na _
_ _ _ [G] _ na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na [C] na na na na na na na na na na _ na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na
Feeling good was easy, Lord, when Bobby sang the [G] blues.
Feeling good was good enough for me, _ _ good enough for me and [C] Bobby McGee.
_ [G] Feeling good was good enough for me, _ good enough for me and [C] Bobby McGee. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _