Lyrics

[Verse 1]
GPac walks in with his shiny shoes,
Always got a pitch, always got the news,
But when it’s time to listen, well, that’s too slow,
He’s got a script, and he’s ready to go!

He’s here today, gone tomorrow,
Leaves his colleagues with a touch of sorrow,
Swappin’ jobs like he’s changin’ his socks,
But he’s always smooth, never outta the box.

[Chorus]
Oh, GPac, the pitchin’ king,
Doesn’t care what you wanna bring,
He’ll talk and talk till your ears are sore,
And next week, he’s knockin’ on another door.

Oh, GPac, you’re livin’ in style,
You change jobs like every little while,
But don’t you fret, don’t you sigh,
GPac’s lookin’ sharp as he says goodbye.

[Verse 2]
He started at Company A on Monday noon,
By Friday, he was singin’ a new tune,
At Company B, he was sellin’ fast,
But by the weekend, he was in the past.

Now Company C, they gave him a try,
But GPac’s not the type to just comply,
He moves too quick, he’s got no fear,
He’s already out before the end of the year.

[Chorus]
Oh, GPac, the pitchin’ king,
Doesn’t care what you wanna bring,
He’ll talk and talk till your ears are sore,
And next week, he’s knockin’ on another door.

Oh, GPac, you’re livin’ in style,
You change jobs like every little while,
But don’t you fret, don’t you sigh,
GPac’s lookin’ sharp as he says goodbye.

[Bridge]
Some folks stick to their career,
GPac’s already shiftin’ gears,
He’s here, he’s there, he’s everywhere,
But boy, he’s got some stylish flair!

Whispered: (Oh yeah, baby… always on the move…)

[Verse 3]
His pitch is smooth, it’s oh so slick,
But when it’s time to stay, he’s out real quick,
He’s got new offers, new things to chase,
Swappin’ jobs with that classic grace.

But man, he’s got that killer look,
Every company he leaves, they’re shook,
They’ll miss the talk, but not the game,
‘Cause GPac’s always chasin’ fame!

[Chorus]
Oh, GPac, the pitchin’ king,
Doesn’t care what you wanna bring,
He’ll talk and talk till your ears are sore,
And next week, he’s knockin’ on another door.

Oh, GPac, you’re livin’ in style,
You change jobs like every little while,
But don’t you fret, don’t you sigh,
GPac’s lookin’ sharp as he says goodbye.

[Outro]
So here’s to GPac, always on the run,
Sellin’ you dreams till the day is done,
But don’t blink, or you’ll miss the show,
‘Cause GPac’s off to his next big go!

Whispered: (Bye bye, baby… GPac’s movin’ on again…)