The stories behind Haul Them Ashore

• A Rousing Depot Sea Shanty with Driving Acoustic Momentum — Take B turns the intake dock into a roaring tall ship deck, featuring brisk banjo picking and thunderous gang choruses.
• Haul Them Ashore and the High Tide of Depot Repairs — When dozens of broken devices hit the receiving dock at once, depot biomed technicians turn chaotic unboxing into an art form.

Lyrics

Courier truck at the depot dock

Fifty brown crates from across the sea

Light in hand, lads, all on my shore

All on my shore

The morning tide brought the courier van

Heave away With cardboard treasure from across the land

All the way From

Portland Harbor to the

Florida Keys Medical gadgets buried by the seas

Ultrasound probes with the casing smashed

Telemetry boxes that were dropped and crashed

We slashed the tape with a salty blade

To see what the hospital tide has made

Hey, hey, pop the bubble wrap home

Bring the broken cargo to the

Dept. home Peanuts are flying like the ocean

Spray the independent biomed carries the day

Keep away, boys, smash on through

To any broken junk in the shiny new way

Hey, unbox the prize

Saving the sick under the hot skies

Inside Box 7 was a tangled mess

An endoscope bent under heavy stress

With a frantic note from a headless pin

It fell down the hatch in an awful win

Inside box 8 was a circuit board

Trenched in the coffee of the trauma ward

We laughed out loud and we drank our tea

Another day's all from the clinic

Say, hey, hey,

pop a bubble wrap foam

Bring the broken cargo to the

Depop home Peanuts are flying like the ocean

Spread the independent foil

Man carries the day

Hey, boy, hey, boy

Sass on through Turn it broken

Jump in the shiny new way

Hey, unbox the prize

Save and the safe

Under the full sky

50 boxes Log into inventory

Play to the workbenches

Me hearties Up Away

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