Life on the Dash

In the early morning haze, with the sun on the rise,

We gear up for the day, ready for the surprise,

Chasing dreams on the road, in our trusty machines,

Every turn a new story, a life in between.

Wheels keep turning, GPS knows our fate,

Wrong turns are just lessons, we learn to navigate,

Knock on the door, will it be sweet or sour?

A friendly smile or a shout, testing our power.

Log book in hand, we track every mile,

Juggling all the orders, we wear it with style,

Dog barks echo, as we dash through the rain,

No matter the weather, we embrace all the pain.

We are the Dashers, hear our voices ring,

Through the city streets, we deliver everything,

From the joy of the feast, to the heart of the grind,

Bringing food to your door, we leave no one behind.

A call on the line, a change in the plan,

A stock out message, doing all that we can,

Handle the heat, we’re the front line crew,

Every challenge that comes, we rise up anew.

The thrill of the delivery pumps life in our veins,

Navigating through storms, and all of the strains,

Pick up the order, the clock's racing fast,

Together we hustle, this ain’t gonna last.

We are the Dashers, hear our voices ring,

Through the city streets, we deliver everything,

From the joy of the feast, to the heart of the grind,

Bringing food to your door, we leave no one behind.

Under the streetlights, we uncover our fate,

With every delivery, we redefine fate,

Men and women united, a brotherhood strong,

In the heart of the chaos, we find where we belong.

So here’s to the nights, and here’s to the days,

Every order a journey, through life's winding maze,

With every delivery, let our passion flow free,

We are the Dashers, where the road takes us, we’ll be!