Please Come To Boston

Please, come to Boston for the Springtime
 I'm stayin' here with some friends, and they've got lots of room
 And you can sell your paintings on the side-walk
 By a café where I hope to be workin' soon
 Please, come to Boston
 She said, "No, would you come home to me?"
 And she say, hey ramblin' boy, now won't you settle down?
 Boston ain't your kinda town
 There ain't no gold and there ain't nobody like me
 I'm the number one fan of the man from Tennessee
 Please, come to Denver with the snowfall
 We'll move up into the mountains so far that we can't be found
 And throw "I love you" echoes down the canyon
 And then, lie awake at night 'til they come back around
 Please, come to Denver
 She said, "No, boy, would you come home to me?"
 And she said, "Hey ramblin' boy, why don't you settle down?
 Denver ain't your kinda town
 There ain't no gold and there ain't nobody like me
 'Cause I'm the number one fan of the man from Tennessee"
 Now, this drifter's world goes 'round and 'round
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 And I doubt that it's ever gonna stop
 But of all the dreams I've lost or found
 And all that I ain't got
 I still need to lean to
 Somebody I can sing to
 Please, come to LA to live forever
 And California's life alone is just too hard to build
 I live in a house that looks out over the ocean
 And there's some stars that fell from the sky
 And livin' up on the hill
 Please, come to LA
 She just said, "No, boy, won't you come home to me?"
 And she said, "Hey ramblin' boy, why don't you settle down?
 LA can't be your kinda town
 There ain't no gold and there ain't nobody like me
 No, no, I'm the number one fan of the man from Tennessee"
 I'm the number one fan of the man from Tennessee