Me And Bobby McGee
The Highwaymen Lyrics


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Busted flat in Baton Rouge
Waitin' for the train
Feelin' nearly faded as my jeans
Bobby thumbed a diesel down
Just before it rained
Rode us all the way to New Orleans
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
And was playing soft
While Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers slappin' time
I was holdin' Bobby's hand in mine
We sang every song that driver knew
Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose
Nothin' ain't worth nothin' but it's free

Feelin' good was easy, Lord,
When he sang the blues
And feelin' good was good enough for me
Good enough for me and Bobby McGee

From Kentucky coal mines
To the California sun
Bobby shared the secrets of my soul
Through all kinds of weather, Lord
Through everything I done
Bobby baby kept me from the cold
Then somewhere near Salinas, Lord
I let him slip away
Lookin' for the home I hope he'll find it
And I'd trade all of my tomorrows
For one single yesterday
Holdin' Bobby's body next to mine
Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose
Nothin' left is all that Bobby left me

Feelin good was easy, Lord
When he sang the blues




And buddy, that was good enough for me
Good enough for me and Bobby McGee

Overall Meaning

The Highwaymen's "Me and Bobby McGee" is a quintessential road song about two friends traveling from Baton Rouge to New Orleans and then all over the country. The song taps into the universal desire for freedom, the bittersweet feeling of nostalgia, and the power of music to alleviate pain and unite people. The opening lines depict the singer's desperation and exhaustion as he waits for a train in Baton Rouge, feeling dusty and worn out. Bobby, a charismatic hitchhiker, appears out of nowhere and offers him a ride on a diesel truck. The two men start bonding and singing together, creating a sense of camaraderie and excitement. The singer's harpoon and Bobby's blues guitar become the soundtrack to their adventure, as they weave in and out of Louisiana towns and California hills, sharing confidences and dreams. The chorus, which repeats the paradoxical line "Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose," suggests that the only way to overcome the pain of losses and setbacks is to embrace the fleeting moments of joy and creativity that make life worth living. The song ends with a poignant image of the singer longing for a former lover, whom he lost along with Bobby, and cherishing the memory of his brief, intense friendship with Bobby as a source of solace and inspiration.


Line by Line Meaning

Busted flat in Baton Rouge
I was broke down and stranded in Baton Rouge.


Waitin' for the train
I was waiting for a train to come and take me away from Baton Rouge.


Feelin' nearly faded as my jeans
I was tired and worn out, just like my old jeans.


Bobby thumbed a diesel down
Bobby hitchhiked and caught a ride on a diesel truck.


Just before it rained
We were lucky to catch a ride before it started raining.


Rode us all the way to New Orleans
The driver took us all the way to New Orleans.


I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
I took out my harmonica from my dirty red bandanna.


And was playing soft
I played my harmonica quietly.


While Bobby sang the blues
Bobby sang a sad song about his troubles.


With them windshield wipers slappin' time
The sound of the windshield wipers was in time with the music.


I was holdin' Bobby's hand in mine
I was holding hands with Bobby.


We sang every song that driver knew
We sang all the songs that the driver knew.


Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose
Being free means you don't have anything holding you back.


Nothin' ain't worth nothin' but it's free
Things that are worthless are often free.


Feelin' good was easy, Lord,
It was easy to feel good.


When he sang the blues
When Bobby sang sad songs.


And feelin' good was good enough for me
Just feeling good was enough for me.


Good enough for me and Bobby McGee
Bobby was happy too.


From Kentucky coal mines
I came from the coal mines in Kentucky.


To the California sun
I went from Kentucky all the way to sunny California.


Bobby shared the secrets of my soul
Bobby knew the deepest parts of my thoughts and feelings.


Through all kinds of weather, Lord
Despite all the different kinds of harsh conditions we went through.


Through everything I done
Despite whatever I may have done or experienced.


Bobby baby kept me from the cold
Bobby kept me warm, both physically and emotionally.


Then somewhere near Salinas, Lord
But then, near Salinas, something happened.


I let him slip away
I allowed Bobby to leave my life.


Lookin' for the home I hope he'll find it
I hope Bobby finds a place he can call home.


And I'd trade all of my tomorrows
I would give up everything I have in the future.


For one single yesterday
Just to have one more day with Bobby.


Holdin' Bobby's body next to mine
I wish I could be holding Bobby close to me again.


Nothin' left is all that Bobby left me
All that's left of Bobby is just memories.


And buddy, that was good enough for me
Those memories are enough to make me happy.


Good enough for me and Bobby McGee
And those memories were enough for Bobby too.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: FRED L FOSTER, KRIS KRISTOFFERSON

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@francesvalentine7467

Those 4 Wonderful men of
Country music, wonderful singer's
An performances, shall never see ,
Same again.
I still love them all,still play their music,and song.
Was real Country Music.
Were lucky to see all the video 's of them.
Even though some of them ,have pass'ed away,sadly.
Alway's be in my heart and memories.
God Bless them.
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All great friends to-gether.
Saw Chris do tribute to Johnny, could see it hurt him.
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@davidmarsh7432

My wife and I were there, and it was one of best concerts that we ever attended. Thank you, Highway Men! I know that some of you have passed, but I will remember you all until my final day! God bless you all.

@Bompkins930

I wish I could have been there😭😭

@bertr6363

We will never see anything with as much class as these 4 legends ever again❤

@YoYo-gt5iq

Every decade gives us great people. We just miss it sometimes bc its not our jam.

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The best of the best.

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@gilly4881

The guy on harmonica is pretty special. Could listen to him all day long.

@sandramoore

Mickey Rafael was Willie's brother-in-law at one rime.

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