by Edd on Wed Sep 24, 2008 9:46 am
I guess it’s my turn for an amazing coincidence. I almost posted about this a few times but just never got around to it.
For two days last week, I had Me and Bobby McGee stuck in my head. I love Janis but I just couldn’t function! I tried all the tricks that usually work: singing it out loud from beginning to end, singing Rocky Raccoon from memory, turning on the radio and singing along – nothing worked. Finally, the other morning I awoke with a clear head and have been desperately trying not to think of that song ever since, even though it’s one of my favorites.
Busted flat in Baton Rouge, waiting for a train
Feeling near as faded as my jeans.
Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained,
It rode us all the way to New Orleans.
la, de, da, la, de, dada…
Windshield wipers slapping time, holding Bobby's hand in mine,
We sang every song that driver knew.
Freedom's just another word for nothing left to lose,
Nothing don't mean nothing honey if it ain't free,
And feeling good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues,
You know feeling good was good enough for me,
Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee.
mm, mmm, hmm…
But I'd trade all of my tomorrows for one single yesterday
To be holding Bobby's body next to mine.
Freedom is just another word for nothing left to lose,
Nothing, that's all that Bobby left me, yeah,
But feeling good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues,
Hey, feeling good was good enough for me, hmm hmm,
Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee.
La la la, la la la la, la la la, la la la la
La la la la la Bobby McGee.
La la la la la, la la la la la
La la la la la, Bobby McGee, la.
Oh, great, there it goes again.