Written by David Loggins Intro ---3---2----0---0----0---2----2---2---2---2--- ---3---3----3---3----3---3----3---3---3---3--- ---2---2----2---2----2---2----2---2---2---2--- ---0---0----0---0----0---0----0---0---0---0--- ---------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------- D G Please come to Boston for the springtime D G I'm staying here with some friends and they've got lots of room A D You can sell your paintings on the sidewalk Bm A By a cafe were I hope to be working soon D Please come to Boston A She said No, D you come home to me. Chorus D A D She said Ramblin boy, won't ya settle down? D A D Boston (Denver-L.A.) ain't your kinda town D G There ain't no gold and there ain't nobody like me A G D I'm the number one fan of a man from Tennessee Verse 2 Please come to Denver with the snow fall We'll move up into the mountains so far that we can't be found Throw "I love you" echoes down the canyon And we'll lie awake at night till they come back around Please come to Denver She said no Bridge Bm Now this drifters world goes round and round A D And I doubt it's ever gonna stop Bm But of all the dreams I've lost or found A D And all that I aint got A I still lean to G someone I can sing to Verse 3 Please come to L.A., to live forever The California life alone is just too hard to build I live in a house that looks out over the ocean And they're some stars that fell from the sky livin' up on the hill Please come to LA She just said no Boy, won't you come home to me Transcribed by Robert Key