In His little brick house
On that little paved street
Where His kids run and play
And a heart doesn't beat
In his little brick house
Where He'll rise each day
To ride that train
For the hell He'll pay
In His little brick house
He'll walk each night
And reach for little arms
To hold Him tight
In His little brick house
He'll be passed by
Touch a heart of stone
Not a tear in the eye
In His little brick house
On that little paved street
The lights go out
A lonesome heart beats
In His little brick house
He'll say a prayer
And so will I
Because He's right there
In His little brick house
Its so easy to see