Me and Bobby McGee | SUCHETA SANYAL | UNPLUGGED Souls | ROOFTOP CONCERT SEASON 2 | EPISODE 14

Rooftop Concert Season 2
Episode 14

We are blessed to work on 2nd project with Dr. Sucheta Sanyal on Unplugged Souls Rooftop Concert Season 2. First project you can find at https://youtu.be/l2IsSjZc_KM . She is the example of versatility. She got very strong ground hold on Indian Classical music as well as western music. Even she is amazing at rock ballads.

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Performed by:
Singer: Dr. Sucheta Sanyal
Guitar: Aloke Mondal
Cajon: Jayanta JD

Songwriters: Fred L. Foster / Kris Kristofferson
Original Sung by: Janis Joplin

Camera:
Amit Jes
Bhubaneshwari Roy M
Sandip Mitra

Audio:
Amit Jes
Sandip Mitra

Editor:
Amit Jes

Directors:
Aloke Amit Sandip

Produced by:
Unplugged Souls
https://www.facebook.com/unpluggedsouls.music

Lyrics:

Busted flat in Baton Rouge, waitin' for a train
And I's feelin' 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 playin' soft while Bobby sang the blues, yeah
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', don't mean nothin' hon' if it ain't free, no no
And, feelin' good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues
You know, feelin' good was good enough for me
Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee

From the Kentucky coal mine to the California sun
There Bobby shared the secrets of my soul
Through all kinds of weather, through everything we done
Yeah, Bobby baby kept me from the cold

One day up near Salinas, Lord, I let him slip away
He's lookin' for that home, and I hope he finds it
But, I'd trade all of my tomorrows, for a single yesterday
To be holdin' Bobby's body next to mine

Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose
Nothin', that's all that Bobby left me, yeah
But, feelin' good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues
Hey, feelin' good was good enough for me, mm-hmm
Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee

La da da
La da da da
La da da da da da da da
La da da da da da da da
Bobby McGee, yeah

La da da da da da da
La da da da da da da
La da da da da da da
Bobby McGee, yeah

La da La la da da la da da la da da
La da da da da da da da da
Hey, my Bobby
Oh, my Bobby McGee, yeah

La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la
Hey, my Bobby
Oh, my Bobby McGee, yeah

Well, I call him my lover, call him my man
I said, I call him my lover did the best I can, c'mon
Hey now, Bobby now
Hey now, Bobby McGee, yeah

Woo
La da, la da, la da, la da, la da, la da, la da, la la
Hey, hey, hey Bobby McGee, yeah
La da, la da, la da, la da, la da, la da, la da, la
Hey, hey, hey, Bobby McGee, yeah