[Verse 1] Down at our home office there's a busy man, Day and night it's his delight to do and plan. Pen in hand is ever signing J.G.P. He is known by all for his integrity. His official title covers but one phase, Of the many duties he performs each day. All of which is done with such simplicity. He's our genial Secretary J.G.P. [Verse 2] Down at our home office, he’s a guiding light, Steering us with wisdom, morning until night. Pen in hand, he crafts each note with J.G.P., Building trust and honor for eternity. Every task he tackles, big or small the same, Lifts our I.B.M. to greater heights of fame. With a smile so warm, he leads us merrily, He’s our steadfast Secretary J.G.P. [Verse 3] Down at our home office, he’s a friend to all, Answering with kindness every single call. Pen in hand, he signs his mark as J.G.P., A symbol of his strength and loyalty. Through the years he’s served with heart so pure and free, Binding us as one in I.B.M.’s decree. With his calm and steady grace, we all agree, He’s our cherished Secretary J.G.P.