You see us on the avenues. We deliver everyday.
But most of us are working nights, or working while you play.
Traveling down a country road in rain or sleet or snow
our hearts are for America, and we want you to know.
Before the cars and telephones, jets soaring in the air,
TVs, CDs and Stereos, remember, we were there.
We carried notes not long ago across this Promised Land.
Your missives in our saddlebags helped this nation to expand.
This growing nation faced the wars; it fought for what is right.
This nation stands for freedom, because it’s seen the light.
And do you see this side of us? How must we all behave?
America land of the free, and home of the brave.
And now the time has come, my friends, and we’re still here for you.
Our diligence and watchfulness, our honesty holds true.
And all the time your trust in us, is kept close by our side.
We earn the right to serve you, and we call it Postal Pride.
