G D She comes from Boston C D Works at the jewelry store G D Down in the harbor C D Where the ferries come to shore G D She never really knew how good it would feel C D To finally find herself in a place so warm and real Chorus: G She wears a Red Sox cap D To hide her baby dreads C The girl she was in New England D Is different now and dead G In all the local bars D C She flirts and tells the boys while they're talkin' D G D C D She's from Boston She comes from Boston, talks to her family, now and then Through e-mails and post-cards, she tries to explain to them That education and occupation will have to wait for now She loves the Rosta Reggae rhythms, her dreams have changed somehow Chorus G D Her toes dig deep and deeper in the sand C D She's seduced by the sunsets and her new life at hand Chorus She wears a Red Sox cap to hide her baby dreads From Boston She came to this island from Boston | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsC D G |