He's pounding leather on a Memphis street He's doing business for the tired and the weak He would be wealthy if he had a dime for every mile He's pouring granite into hearts of men Leaves a foundation every place he's seen Asking for nothing but a handshake or a smile He's never noticed by this town's elite You don't see limo's cruising down third street It's no big deal 'cause showing off is not his quiet style
He's invisible back in Hollywood Invisible to the world's blue blood He quietly goes on building kingdom Invisible to the man of means Invisible to the social scene He quietly goes on building kingdom
He's gives his life and never ask for pay A see through man just doesn't see that way It's bringing hope into his world, that keeps his motor wound Somebody ought to warn the heads of state That if we ever lose our silent saints Without their light this place is gonna be a darker town He's invisible back in Hollywood Invisible to the world's blue blood He quietly goes on building kingdom They're invisible to the man of means Invisible to the social scene They quietly go on building kingdom
Compositor: Dana James Key (Key Dana) ECAD: Obra #5663333