They do the 'Sugar Mag' reprise, but then return for a pretty outrageous encore - a long and funky 'Dancin' In the Streets'. I took my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna, And was blowing sad while Bobby sang the blues. Bobby thumbed a diesel down, just before it rained Took us all the way to New Orleans. After some pause, they go into 'Saint Stephen' into 'Not Fade Away', quite interesting at times.they then move into 'Sugar Magnolia' and you think that this must be the end of the set, but Jerry comes back with a stunning 'Stella Blue'. When Bobby sang the blues Feeling good was good enough for me, Bobby McGee. Me and Bobby McGee lyrics - Kris Kristofferson Busted flat in Baton Rouge, headin for the train, Feelin nearly faded as my jeans. 'It Must Have Been the Roses' follows, then 'Samson' but the highlight here is a beautiful version of 'High Time'. There are issues with the tape on 'Music Never Stopped' but this clears up quickly so please be patient.
Through all kinds of weather, through everything that we done, Hey Bobby baby kept me from the cold.
From the Kentucky coal mines to the California sun, Hey, Bobby shared the secrets of my soul.
#LYRIC TO ME AND BOBBY MCGEE DRIVER#
Busted flat in Baton Rouge, waiting for a trainAnd I am 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.I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna,I was playing soft while Bobby sang the blues.Windshield wipers slapping time, I was holding Bobby?s hand in mine,We sang every song that driver knew.Freedom is just another word for nothing left to lose,Nothing don?t mean nothing honey if it ain?t free, now now.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.From the Kentucky coal mines to the California sun,Hey, Bobby shared the secrets of my soul.Through all kinds of weather, through everything that we done,Hey Bobby baby kept me from the cold.One day up near Salinas, Lord, I let him slip away,He?s looking for that home and I hope he finds it,But I?d trade all of my tomorrows for one single yesterdayTo 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 laLa la la la la Bobby McGee.La la la la la, la la la la laLa la la la la, Bobby McGee, la.La La la, la la la la la la,La La la la la la la la la, hey now Bobby now Bobby McGee yeah.Na na na na na na na na, na na na na na na na na na na naHey now Bobby now, Bobby McGee, yeah.Lord, I?m calling my lover, calling my man,I said I?m calling my lover just the best I can,C?mon, where is Bobby now, where is Bobby McGee, yeah,Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy LordHey, hey, hey, Bobby McGee, Lord!Yeah! Whew!Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy LordHey, hey, hey, Bobby McGee.This week's Deadpod features the continuation of the band's performance at the Orpheum Theater in San Francisco on July 13, 1976. 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.