B.W. Stevenson Lyrics
"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 we can't be found
And throw "I love you" echoes down the canyons
And then lie awake at night 'til they come back around
Please come to Denver
She said, "No, would you come home to me?"

And she said, "Hey, ramblin' boy, now won'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
And 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
Someone I can sing to

Please come to L.A. to live forever
A California 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 livin' up on the hill
Please come to L.A
She said, "No, would you come home to me?"

She said, "Hey, ramblin' boy, now won't you settle down?
L.A. 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
Yes, I'm the number one fan of the man from Tennessee"