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Since this blog seems to be on a Nevada kick, how about The Killers doing our state song (link courtesy of the LVRJ):
(Just so you can impress friends and loved ones, The Killers started their path to fame and fortune by playing the drag clubs in Las Vegas. We all gotta start somewhere.)
If on every ocean the ship is a throne
And for each mast cut down another sapling is grown
Then I could believe that I’m bound to find
A better life than I left behind
But as you ascend the ladder
Look out below where you tread
For the colors bled as they overflowed
Red, white and blue
Green, white and gold
So I had to leave from my country of birth
As for each child grown tall
Another lies in the earth
And for every rail we laid in the loam
There’s a thousand miles of the long journey home
But as you ascend the ladder
Look out below where you tread
For the colors bled as they overflowed
Red, white and blue
Green, white and gold
