Please come to Boston for the springtime
I have some friends there, and they have lots of room
You can sell your paintings on the sidewalk
By the cafe, where I'll be working soon
Please come to Boston
She said, "no, would you come home to me?"
She said, "rambling boy, why 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"