Nevada Son

Upside down and turned around
Looking at the sky, I don't know why
Shooting the air, it's not fair
I don't think he really cares

Get up and run, this ain't no fun
Devils above and you're the one
Trouble blown thru, aimin at you
Ain't no game, I'm telling the truth

Yeah. chic a wa oh yea ayy

If you run and hide
You might make it out alive
It's coming down to this

Saturday night was feeling alright
Till Nevada Son shot up the night
You'll know you're out of his site
Hold a candle brighten your light

Yeah
Yeah

And all I want
Is to get back home
Rinse my fears
Upon my own
And all I dream
Is to be back home
To live the years
Until I'm old

Yeah. chic a wa oh yea ayy

If you run and hide
You might make it out alive
It's coming down to this

Saturday night was feeling alright
Till Nevada Son shot up the night
You'll know you're out of his sight
Hold a candle brighten your light

Yeah

Hold a candle brighten your light



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Ross
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