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
You can sell your paintings on the sidewalk
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 said, "Hey, ramblin' boy, now, won't you settle down?
Boston ain't your kind of 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'll love you" echoes down the canyon (ooh)
And then lie awake at night until they come back around (ooh)

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 kind of 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 (ooh)
And I doubt that it's ever gonna stop (ooh)
But of all the dreams I've lost or found (ooh)
And all that I ain't got (ooh)
I still need to lean to (ooh)
Somebody I can sing to (ooh)

Please come to LA to live forever (ooh)
A California life alone is just too hard to build (ooh)
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 (ooh)

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 kind of 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" (ooh)



Credits
Writer(s): David Loggins
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