From the recording SPIRIT OF THE ROOM

Lyrics

My home is in Jerome
It keeps me high when I am feeling low
It’s good for the soul

My home is in Jerome
A friendly town where people come and go
So I’m never alone

Here in the mountains we follow a winding road
Up to a place that remains our most sacred abode

My home is in Jerome
A precious view looks over the valley below
It’s a sight to behold

My home is in Jerome
Up in the sky where clouds are free to roam
And the rocks like to roll

My home is in Jerome
Where stars burn bright and set the night aglow
As the evening unfolds

My home is in Jerome
It whispers in the desert winds that blow
And turn the town into stone
(Yes, the whole town is stoned)

Here on the hillside, the promise of living can grow
Fresh as the spring that is keeping the water in flow

My home is in Jerome
A miners dream that lost its way, I’m told
Chasing copper and gold

My home is in Jerome
A special place to rest my weary bones
And maybe grow old