Kris Kristoffersen / LeAnn Rimes / Janis Joplin
Me and my Bobby McGee	
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Busted flat in Baton Rouge.... hittin' for the trains
Feelin' nearly faded as my jeans
Bobby thumbed a diesel down.... just before it rained
that tok us all the way into New Orleans
I pulled my old harpoon out of my dirty red bandana
and blowed it low while Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers slappin' time, 
and Bobby clappin hands we finaly singing
every song that driver knew

Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose
Nothin' aynt worth nothin'.....but it's free
Yea and feelin' good was easy, Lord, 
when Bobby sang the blues
and Baton, that was good enough for me
It was good enough for me and Bobby McGee

From the coal mines of Kentucky.... to the California sun
Bobby shared the secrets of my soul
And standing right beside me Lord 
through everything I've done
and every night she keept from the cold
Then somewhere near Salinas, Lord..... I let her slip away
Lookin' for the home I hope she'll find
That trade all of my tomorrows.... for a single yesterday
Holding her good body... close to mine

Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose
And nothin' left is all she left for me
Feelin' good was easy, Lord, 
when Bobby sang the blues
and Baton, that was good enough for me
Yea' good enough for me and my Bobby McGee

Hmmmm.... Hmmmmm.... Hmmmmm.... Me and Bobby McGee