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Please come to Boston in the spring time I'm stayin' here with some friends And they've got lots of room You can sell your paintings out on the sidewalk At a cafe where I hope that I'll be workin' soon Please come to Boston, I said no Won't you come home to me? I said ramblin' boy, why don'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 snow fall We'll move up into the mountains so far we can't be found I'll shout I love you echoes into the canyon And then lie awake at night 'til they come back around Please come to Denver, but I said no Won't you come home to me? I said 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 I'm the number one fan of the man from Tennessee Now this drifter's world goes 'round and 'round I doubt if it's ever gonna stop But of all the dreams I've lost and found And all that I ain't got I still need to lean to (still need to cling to) Somebody I can sing to Please come to L.A. and live forever A California life alone is just too hard to build I've got a house that looks out over the ocean And some stars that fell from the sky are livin' up on the hill Please come to L.A., but I said no Won't you come home to me? I said ramblin' boy, why don't you settle down? L.A. 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 I'm the number one fan of the man from Tennessee |