Way out in the land of the setting sun Where the wind blows wild and free There's a lovely spot, just the only one That means home sweet home to me If you follow the old Kit Carson trail Until desert meets the hills Oh, you certainly will agree with me It's the place of a thousand thrills Home means Nevada, home means the hills Home means the sage and the pine Out by the Truckee, silvery rills Out where the sun always shines Here is the land that I love the best Fairer than all I can see Deep in the heart of the golden west Home means Nevada to me Whenever the sun at the close of day Colors all the western sky Oh, my heart returns to the desert grey And the mountains towering high Where the moon beams play in the shadowed glen With the spotted fawn and doe All the live long night until morning light Is the loveliest place I know Home means Nevada, home means the hills Home means the sage and the pines Out by the Truckee's silvery rills Out where the sun always shines There is the land that I love the best Fairer than all I can see Right in the heart of the golden west Home means Nevada to me
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