It`s the same everyday.
With some tea and an oreo.
She can watch her favorite tv show.
In a pink dressing gown.
What she dreams, I can`t say.
As they cut to commercial.
When she swallows her turmoil.
As the minutes count down.
It`s a small and simple room.
But it`s full of such treasures.
She pays three hundred dollars.
For the simplest of pleasures.
From Jesus to jeopardy.
But they can`t stop the madness for you and me.
If today is your day, then how can it be.
Always the same as yesterday? ohhh.
From Jesus to jeopardy.
And there`s no place like home.
If you can`t be free.
When the one who could hold you so tenderly.
Just isn`t there, to care..
Anymore, anymore.
They said she wouldn`t cope .
Though the photographs have faded .
Her memories are what she makes it .
They will always be a part .
And then he hands out hope .
Like it was candy in his pocket .
But the picture in her locket Holds the pieces of her heart. .
All the cut glass and china .
Standing guard by the window .
They will cast a pretty shadow .
To protect this little girl .
From Jesus to jeopardy .
But they can`t stop the madness for you and me .
If today is your day, then how can it be .
Always the same as yesterday? ohhh. .
From Jesus to jeopardy .
And there`s no place like home .
If you can`t be free .
When the one who could hold you so tenderly .
Just isn`t there, to care.
But she can`t forget .
And she just can`tsee the sunshine .
A crusade that has lasted a lifetime .
All tattered and torn, now a century`s gone .
Oh yeah, Ooohh Yeahhhh.
From Jesus to jeopardy.
And the show will go on for eternity.
And the one who could hold you so tenderly.
Just isn`t there, to care.
Anymore, anymore.
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CHRISTIAN INGEBRIGTSEN lyrics