Lyrics:

must've flattened baton rougewaitin' for a trainwhen i was feelin' near as faded as my jeanswell,bobby thumbed the diesel downjust before it rainedrode us all the way to new orleanswell i pulled my harpoon, outta my dirty red bandanai's playing soft while bobby sang the blueswindshield wipers slappin' time, i's holdin' bobby's hand and minewe sang ever song that driver knewfreedom's just another word, for nothin' left to loseyeah, nothing, and i know, i know that it ain't freeyeah, feelin' good was easy, oh yeah, i really sang the bluesyou know feelin' good was good enough for megood enough for me and my bobby mcgeefrom the ken-tucky coal mine, to the california sunbobby shared the secrets of my solethrough all kinds of weatherthrough everything that we had doneyeah bobby baby, kept me from the coldnow one day near salina, i let him slip awayhe's lookin' for that home that i hope he findsyeah i'll trade all of my tomorrows, for one single yesterdayto be holdin' bobby's body next to mineyeah freedom's just another word, for nothin' left to loseyeah, nothing, and i know, i know that it ain't freeyeah, feelin' good was easy, oh yeah, i really sang the bluesyou know feelin' good was good enough for megood enough for me and my bobby mcgeela da da.....(fading out).....