God has left the building and is Graceland bound. See, Elvis is blue and lonely and longs to be found. Armed with jelly doughnuts, God's bound for Memphis. Will God greet the King with 6-feet 'tween 'em or with a sloppy kiss? God has left the building And the Church has, too. But God has left the building 'Cuz there’s still work to do.
by Anton Flores-Maisonet