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Please come to Boston in 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 cafe where I hope to be workin' soon
Please come to Boston
I said: No, would you come home to me?

I said: Ramblin' boy,
Now won't cha settle down?
Boston ain't your kinda town
There ain't no gold,
And there ain't nobody like me
And 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
I'll shout' I love you' echoes into the canyon
And then lie awake at night
Till they come back around
Please come to Denver
But I said: No, would you come home to me?

And I said: Ramblin' boy
Why don't cha settle down?
Denver ain't your kinda town
There ain't no gold
And there ain't nobody like me
And the number one fan of the man from Tennessee

Now this drifter's world goes 'round and 'round
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 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 there's stars that fell from the sky
Livin' up on the hill
Please come to L.A.
But I said: No, won't you come home to me?

And I said: Ramblin' boy,
Why don't cha settle down?
L.A. can't be your kinda town
There ain't no gold,
And there ain't nobody like me
And I'm the number one fan of the man from Tennessee'

And I'm the number one fan of the man from Tennessee'

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