Joan Baez – Please Come to Boston
Guitar chords and lyrics of Please Come to Boston by Joan Baez
Published 1976
Original key C
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C F
Please come to Boston in the springtime
. C F
I’m stayin’ here with some friends, and they’ve got lots of room
G C
You can sell your paintings on the sidewalk
. Am G F
By a cafe where I hope to be workin’ soon
C
Please come to Boston
. G C
I said, ‘No, would you come home to me?’
C G C
And I said, ‘Hey, ramblin’ boy, now won’t cha settle down?
C G C
Boston ain’t your kinda town
C F
There ain’t no gold, and there ain’t nobody like me
. Dm G C
I’m the number one fan of the man from Tennessee’
C F
Please come to Denver with the snowfall
. C F
We’ll move up into the mountains so far that we can’t be found
G C
And throw ‘I love you’ echoes down the canyon
. Am G F
And then lie awake at night till they come back around
C
Please come to Denver
. G C
I said, ‘No, boy, would you come home to me?’
C G C
And I said, ‘Hey, ramblin’ boy, now won’t cha settle down?
C G C
Denver ain’t your kinda town
C F
There ain’t no gold, and there ain’t nobody like me
. Dm G C
I’m the number one fan of the man from Tennessee’
. Am G
Now this drifter’s world goes ‘round and ‘round
. F C
And I doubt that it’s ever gonna stop
. Am G
But of all the dreams I’ve lost or found
. F
And all that I ain’t got
. Dm G
I still need to cling to Somebody I can sing to
C F
Please come to LA to live forever
C F
California life alone is just too hard to build
. G C
I live in a house that looks out over the ocean
. Am G F
And there’s some stars that fell from the sky livin’ up on the hill
C
Please come to LA
. G C
I said, ‘No, boy, would you come home to me?’
C G C
And I said, ‘Hey, ramblin’ boy, now won’t cha settle down?
C G C
LA can’t be your kinda town
C F
There ain’t no gold, and there ain’t nobody like me
. Dm G C
I’m the number one fan of the man from Tennessee’
. Dm G C
‘I’m the number one fan of the man from Tennessee’