Verse 1 — Lineman (Delivery Highways in the Sky)
Linemen up on that pole where the cold rain bites,
Eight‑hour days turned twelve through the stormy nights.
They walk the delivery highways strung across the sky,
Fixing every line the typhoon tore down high.
Their kids back home keep asking when daddy will be through,
But he’s out here doing what linemen do.
Storms may roar, but he holds on tight,
’Cause overhead boys bring back the light.
Chorus (Country Anthem)
Guam Power Four different crews, one island strong,
Working through the night till the lights come on.
Eight hours before, now twelve in the storm,
Doing what they must to keep the island warm.
From the heart to the brains to the roads above and below…
GPA family keeping Guam’s power flow.
Verse 2 — Underground (Hidden Roads Below)
Underground men Down in the trenches where the floodwaters creep,
Eight turns to twelve with no time for sleep.
They walk the hidden roads buried deep in the ground,
Splicing up cables where danger is found.
Mud on their boots, headlamps shining dim,
No one sees the work but they still dig in.
Their kids back home keep asking when daddy will be through,
But he’s out here doing what Underground men do.
Storms may shake the island’s bones,
But Underground men keep the power in the homes.
Chorus
Guam Power Four different crews, one island strong…
Working through the night till the lights come on.
Verse 3 — Substation (The Brains of the Grid)
Substation men Inside the substation where the breakers hum,
They’re the brains of the grid, keeping everything run.
Eight‑hour shifts till the storm rolled through,
Now twelve‑hour days is what they gotta do.
Voltage jumping like a wild mustang,
But they hold steady through every bang.
Family waiting with candles lit,
But they won’t leave till the system’s fit.
Verse 4 — Generation (The Heart That Makes the Power)
Engines roaring at MDI and Tali,
Tenjo Vista pushing power steady.
Generation men often forgotten work the heart of the grid; beating loud and true,
Twelve‑hour shifts is what storm crews do.
No warm meal waiting, no soft bed near,
Just gauges, alarms, and grit to steer.
Their kids back home keep asking when daddy will be through,
But he’s out here doing what Generation men do.
From Sunday to Saturday they held the line,
Keeping Guam lit one engine at a time.
Bridge (Emotional Country Build)
Back at home the families pray,
“Bring them back safe when the long shift fades.”
Kids by the window, wife by the door,
Counting the hours till they walk in once more.
Final Chorus
Guam Power Four different crews, one island strong…
Working through the night till the lights come on.
Eight hours before, now twelve in the storm…
From the heart to the brains to the roads above and below…
GPA family keeping Guam’s power flow.
Island strong…
And GPA strong all the time.
CrisostomoQuinene
