Im so bored. Theres nothing to do. I wish I could drive, its not fair. My dogs barking at some psycho guy walking up the driveway. He might just break into my house and kill me. Ya never know. This is such a great song (its better put to music but ill write it anyway): 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 cafe where I hope to be workin' soon Please come to Boston She said no, boy you come home to me She said, hey ramblin' boy Why don'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 To see the snowfall We'll move up into the mountains So far we can't be found And throw I love you echos Down the canyons And then lie awake at night Until they come back around Please come to Denver She said no boy you come home to me She said, hey ramblin' boy Why don't you settle down Denver 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 Now that drifter's world Goes round and round And I doubt if it's ever gonna stop But of all the dreams I’ve lost or found And all that I ain't got I need somebody I can cling to Somebody I can sing to He said 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. I just said no Boy, you come home to me She said, hey ramblin' boy Why don't you settle down L.A. 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