#meandbobbymcgee #jenniferlovehewitt #PopRock Me And Bobby McGee Lyrics "How Do I Deal (cd single)" del año 1999 y 4067 Otros discos del artista titulados - "Cool with You: Platinum Collection" del año 2006 y 6481 Con 4252 Visitas y 10 votos con 8,46 de puntuación. Este track 12 del álbum BareNaked es una de las mejores canciones Pop Rock ,junto a temas como "BareNaked", "Hey Everybody", "Rock The Roll", "Can I Go Now", "Stand In Your Way", "Me And Bobby McGee", del que puedes ver sus letras de música y escuchar sus canciones. La Canción 'Me And Bobby McGee' de Jennifer Love Hewitt ,incluida en su disco 'BareNaked' en el año 2002. Puedes comprar y escuchar en Amazon e Itunes en: Jennifer Love Hewitt Lyrics- Guitarra acustica La-da la-da la-da la-da la-da la-da la-da la-la Hey now Bobby now, hey now Bobby McGee, yeah I said I call you my lover, just the best I can, c'mon Lord, I call you my lover, call you my man Lo-da-la-lo da-la-lo la-la-lo la-la-lo la-la La-da-da da-la-da la-da, Bobby McGee, yeah La-da-da La-da-da-da La-da-da da-da da-da You know, feelin' good was good enough for me, mm-hmm Nothin', that's all that Bobby left me, yeahīut if feelin' good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues He's lookin' for that home and I hope he finds itĬause I'd trade all o' my tomorrows for one single yesterday One day up near Salinas, Lord, I let him slip away Through all kinds of weather, through everything we done There Bobby shared the secrets of my soul Listen up, feelin' good was good enough for meįrom the Kentucky coal mine to the California sun
#ME AND BOBBY MCGEE LETRA DRIVER#
We sang every song that driver knew, yeahįreedom was just another word for nothin' left to loseĪnd feelin' good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues Windshield wipers slappin' time, I was holdin' Bobby's hand in mine Now I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanaĪnd I was playin' soft while Bobby sang the blues, yeah Me And Bobby McGee Letra de Jennifer Love Hewitt lyricsīusted flat in Baton Rouge, waitin' for a trainĪnd I was feelin' near as faded as my jeansīobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained
Jennifer Love Hewitt Letra de canción de música para devorarlo todo con los ojos y con los poros (que es bien lindo asi)e imaginar y recrear a Janis aproximandose -sonriente y stone- como si nada a todo.Me And Bobby McGee Letra de Jennifer Love Hewitt Ese unico dia recorriendo San Francisco, habia que llegar antes que nada a Haight y Ashbury st. Me recarga, es como un electroshock que se dispara por la espina, y cualquier momento o pensamiento tedioso es fulminado. Una de las pocas cosas que no me cansan en esta vida es ver y oir a Janis. Sus trabajos están muy bien fundamentados en documentos y en el conocimiento de la escritura.īueno, que lindo que hayas incluido a Janis y muchas gracias. Sus investigaciones van a contracorriente de corrientes dominantes como la etnohistoria y los estudios postcoloniales. Sabine MacCormack es una gran filóloga e historiadora formada en las letras clásicas y que luego se ha dedicado al mundo andino. Otra canción feminista escrita por un hombre es Candy Says, de Lou Reed y que aquí interpreta Antony: I said I'm calling my lover just the best I can,Ĭ'mon, hey now Bobby yeah, hey now Bobby McGee, yeah,Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lord. Hey now Bobby now, Bobby McGee, yeah.Lord, Hey, feeling good was good enough for me, hmm hmm, Nothing, that's all that Bobby left me, yeah,īut feeling good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues, He's looking for that home and I hope he finds it,īut I'd trade all of my tomorrows for one single yesterdayįreedom is just another word for nothing left to lose, One day up near Salinas, Lord, I let him slip away, Through all kinds of weather, through everything we done, Hey, Bobby shared the secrets of my soul. You know feeling good was good enough for me,įrom the Kentucky coal mines to the California sun, Nothing don't mean nothing honey if it ain't free, now now.Īnd feeling good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues,
Windshield wipers slapping time, I was holding Bobby's hand in mine,įreedom's just another word for nothing left to lose, I was playing soft while Bobby sang the blues. I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna, Busted flat in Baton Rouge waiting for a trainĪnd I's feeling nearly as faded as my jeans.īobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained,
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