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Me And Bobby McGee by Janis Joplin
Me And Bobby McGee
[each chord is the same length; that's either one measure or
half a measure, depending on how you look at it.]
[For the intro, strum 2 whole-beat G chords, then 4 half-beat C chords.]
G - C G - C G - C G - C
[intro]
G G G G
Busted flat in Baton Rouge, waitin' for a train
G G D7 D7
When I's feelin' near as faded as my jeans
D7 D7 D7 D7
Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained
D7 D7 G - C G
And rode us all the way into New Orleans
G G G G
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandana
G G7 C C
I's playin' soft while Bobby sang the blues
C C G G
Windshield wipers slappin' time, I was holdin' Bobby's hand in mine
D7 D7 D7 D7
We sang every song that driver knew
C C G G
Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose
D7 D7 G G
Nothin', it ain't nothin' honey, if it ain't free
C C G G
And feelin' good was easy, lord, oh, when he sang the blues
D7 D7 D7 D7
You know feelin' good was good enough for me
D7 D7 G G A A
Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee
A A A A
>From the Kentucky coal mines to the California sun
A A E7 E7
Yeah Bobby shared the secrets of my soul
E7 E7 E7 E7
Through all kinds of weather, through everything we done
E7 E7 A A
Yeah Bobby baby kept me from the cold
A A A A
One day up near Salinas, lo-ord, I let him slip away
A A7 D D
He's lookin' for that home and I hope he finds it
D D A A
Well I'd trade all my tomorrows for one single yesterday
E7 E7 E7 E7
To be holdin' Bobby's body next to mine
D D A A
Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose
E7 E7 A A
Nothin', and that's all that Bobby left me
D D A A
Well, feelin' good was easy, lo-o-ord, when he sang the blues
E7 E7 E7 E7
And feelin' good was good enough for me
E7 E7 A A
Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee yeah
A A A A
La da da, la da daa, la da daa da daa da daa
A A E7 E7
La da da da daa dadada Bobby McGee-ah
E7 E7 E7 E7
Laa li daa da daa daa, la da daa da daa
E7 E7 A A
Laa la laa la daada Bobby McGee-ah yeah
A A A A
La di da, ladida LA dida LA di daa, ladida LA dida LA di daa
A A E7 E7
Hey now Bobby now now Bobby McGee yeah
E7 E7 E7 E7
Lo lo LO lolo LO lo laa, lololo LO lolo LO lolo LO lolo LO la laa
E7 E7 A A
Hey now Bobby now now Bobby McGee yeah
A A
Lord, I called him my lover, I called him my man
A A
I said I called him my lover, did the best I can
A A E7 E7
C'mon, hey now Bobby now, hey now Bobby McGee, yeah
E7 E7 E7 E7
Lo lo lord, a lord, a lord, a lord, a lord, a lord, a lord oh
E7 E7 A A
Hey, hey, hey, Bobby McGee, lord
A A A A A A E7 E7 E7 E7 E7 E7 E7 E7 A A
[instrumental; piano solo]
A A A A A A E7 E7 E7 E7 E7 E7 E7 E7 A A
[instrumental]
A A A A A A E7 E7 E7 E7 E7 E7 E7 E7 A A A.
[instrumental; guitar solo & a few more "la-di-da"s] [end]
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version 2
G C 4x
G
Busted flat in Baton Rouge, waitin' for a train
D D7
When It's feelin' near as faded as my jeans
D
Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained
G C G
And rode us all the way into New Orleans
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandana
G7 C
It's playin' soft while Bobby sang the blues
G
Windshield wipers slappin' time, I was holdin' Bobby's hand in mine
D7
We sang every song that driver knew
C G
Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose
D7 G
Nothin', it ain't nothin' honey, if it ain't free
C G
And feelin' good was easy, lord, oh, when he sang the blues
D7
You know feelin' good was good enough for me
G A
Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee
A
From the Kentucky coal mines to the California sun
E7
Yeah Bobby shared the secrets of my soul
Through all kinds of weather, through everything we done
A
Yeah Bobby baby kept me from the cold
One day up near Salinas, lo-ord, I let him slip away
A7 D
He's lookin' for that home and I hope he finds it
A
Well I'd trade all my tomorrows for one single yesterday
E7
To be holdin' Bobby's body next to mine
D A
Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose
E7 A
Nothin', and that's all that Bobby left me
D A
Well, feelin' good was easy, lo-o-ord, when he sang the blues
E7
and feelin' good was good enough for me
A
Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee yeah
A
La da da, la da daa, la da daa da daa da daa
E7
La da da da daa dadada Bobby McGee-ah
Laa li daa da daa daa, la da daa da daa
A
Laa la laa la daada Bobby McGee-ah yeah
A
La di da, ladida LA dida LA di daa, ladida LA dida LA di daa
E7
Hey now Bobby now now Bobby McGee yeah
E7
Lo lo LO lolo LO lo laa, lololo LO lolo LO lolo LO lolo LO la laa
A
Hey now Bobby now now Bobby McGee yeah
A
Lord, I called him my lover, I called him my man
I said I called him my lover, did the best I can
E7
C'mon, hey now Bobby now, hey now Bobby McGee, yeah
Lo lo lord, a lord, a lord, a lord, a lord, a lord, a lord oh
A
Hey, hey, hey, Bobby McGee, lord
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version 3
G
Busted flat in Baton Rouge waitin' for a train
D
Feelin' nearly faded as my jeans.
D
Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained
D7 G-C-G
Rode us all the way to New Orleans.
G
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
G7 C
I was playin' soft while Bobby sang the blues.
C G
Windshield wipers slappin' time, I was holdin' Bobby's hand in mine
D D7
We sang every song that driver knew.
C G
Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose,
D D7 G-G7
Nothin' don't mean nothin' if it ain't free.
C G
Feelin' good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues.
D -D7
Feelin' good was good enough for me,
G
Good enough for me and Bobby McGee.
G
From the Kentucky coal mines to the California sun,
D
Bobby shared the secrets of my soul.
D
Through all kinds of weather, through everything we done,
D7 G-C-G
Hey, Bobby's body kept me from the cold.
G
One day up near Salinas, Lord, I let him slip away,
G7 C
He's lookin' for that home and I hope he finds it.
C G
But I'd trade all my tomorrows for one single yesterday,
D D7
To be holdin' Bobby's body next to mine.
C G
Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose,
D D7 G
And nothin' ain't worth nothin', but it's free.
C G
And feelin' good was easy, Lord, when Bobby sang the blues,
D -D7
And feelin' good was good enough for me
G
Oh, good enough for me and my Bobby McGee.
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