Nevada Fighter

Facing left

Facing right

Saves the rest

Nevada fights

Left on the desert out in the cold

He thought Sam would remember

But he was too old

And the bygone, half-grown, high-flown cyclone rides

Saving day

Saving night

Spends the rest

Nevada fights

Left on the highway outside of town

He though someone would answer

But no one was around

And the bygone, half-grown, high-flown cyclone rides

Whoa, mama, play it all around, jam

Lonely start

Lonely time

Lonely heart

Nevada dies

Lands of the people drying in the Sun

Waiting for the promised help

That never seemed to come

And the bygone, half-grown, high-flown cyclone rides