Neon Pulse Overhead

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Title: King of the Yard (Verse 1) Sunrise hits the loading bay, engines start to roar, Steel-toe boots on concrete ground, hear the forklifts soar, Schedules tight, the pressure’s on, but everything’s on track, ’Cause Eric’s in the yard today, ain’t nothing falling back. (Pre-Chorus) Clipboard in his hand, radio on his side, Every truck in line, every move in stride, (Chorus) Ohhh, ID Logistics, running like a dream, From the docks to the highways, smooth and clean, And Eric the yard marshal, yeah he runs the show, Keeping everything moving, like a steady flow. Wave him through, back it in, line it up just right, He’s the king of the yard from morning till night. (Verse 2) Drivers rolling in and out, got places to be, He’s directing every trailer like a symphony, No chaos, no delays, just a master of the game, Everybody knows the yard—and they all know his name. (Pre-Chorus) High-vis shining bright, boots hitting the ground, When Eric gives the signal, wheels keep turning round, (Chorus) Ohhh, ID Logistics, where the hard work shows, Every package on time, every route that flows, And Eric the yard marshal, standing tall and proud, Keeping order in the middle of the diesel crowd. Wave him through, back it in, don’t you miss the call, He’s the heartbeat of the yard, yeah he runs it all. (Bridge) Rain or shine, day or night, He’s out there making sure it’s right, No shortcuts, no delay, He keeps the whole world on its way. (Breakdown) Beep-beep of the trucks, engines hummin’ low, Eric’s got the rhythm, makes the whole yard go— (Chorus – Final) Ohhh, ID Logistics, yeah we’re rolling strong, With a yard marshal leading, nothing can go wrong, And Eric the yard marshal, yeah he sets the pace, Keeping every trailer moving in this fast-paced race. Wave him through, back it in, hear the engines call, He’s the king of the yard—yeah, he runs it all. (Outro) So if you pass that loading dock, don’t forget his name, Eric keeps it moving—he’s the master of the game.