Music: Peter Nygren/Fredrik Landh
Jessie was born on a winter's night in the middle of the storm
The road was blocked so Jessie was born in this old house
Raised on love in those sunny years when there was magic in the world
Her laughter travelled well across those hardwood floors
God knows, we didn't have much
But in a way you know we had it all
She grew up fast in the breath or two she was on her way out the door
While her clothes were drying on a line outside the porch
With that worn-out truck and a lot of hopes she left one Thursday morn
Like the storm she came with never let her go
God knows we didn't have much
But we gave all that we had to give
So just keep going, find your way in this world
If you need us we'll be there
Keep on searching for your pot of gold
If you need us we'll be there
You gotta treasure the moments you get
Can't flip the hourglass to start over again
Jessie came home on a friday night in the middle of a game
He left her for the bottle once again
Don't cry honey it'll all work out, it's a big ole world out there
You'll be on your feet but you're always welcome here
So just keep going, find your way in this world
If you need us we'll be there
Keep on searching for your pot of gold
If you need us we'll be there
Keep on going, find your way in this world
If you need us, we'll be there
Keep on searching for your pot of gold
If you need us, we'll be there