Work From the Office

[Verse] Greg says don't work from home more than half of the time, Says it's bullsh*t, and he don't want to hear us whine. He likes to see our faces, bright under the office light, Says work from the office, where things just feel right. [Verse 2] The old coffee pot brews, its aroma in the air, Coworkers trading tales 'bout weekends here and there. Greg's got his reasons, says we know who cares, When we're together, there's a magic we all share. [Chorus] Work from the office, gather around each day, In cubicles and meeting rooms, that's where we'll play. Greg says there's a rhythm, a flow we need to keep, So pack your bags each morning, don't be falling asleep. [Verse 3] The hum of the printers, the click of the keys, Conversations drifting, like leaves in the breeze. E-mail chains are shorter with faces close by, Greg says cooperation is the reason why. [Bridge] Maybe he's old-fashioned, maybe it's his groove, But he believes in teamwork, it's how we improve. He wants the laughter, the chatter, and the cheer, Greg says in the office, things are crystal clear. [Verse 4] We'll climb that ladder rung by sturdy rung, In the place where friendships and partnerships are sung. Greg's doctrine echoes through the floors and the walls, Work from the office where inspiration calls.