Pelican Case
Take B turns the airport terminal dash and basement MRI repairs into a high-octane southern rock anthem.
The stories behind Pelican Case
- Driving Blues-Rock Energy on Pelican Case — Take B turns the airport terminal dash and basement MRI repairs into a high-octane southern rock anthem.
- Airports, Security Checkpoints, and Emergency Imaging Repairs — Navigating airport security with heavy calibration gear to restore an MRI suite in the Mile High City.
Lyrics
Sir, what is inside this heavy black box?
This medical life support tools, officer.
Heading to gate 22.
5 a .m. at the terminal gate
Coffee in a paper cup
Look at scanner beep three times
Security holding me up
Looking at my Pelican cases
Like I'm carrying dynamite
Just a hundred pounds of test equipment
Flying out on the fly
So step aside for screening
What's this coil of copper wire?
I said, ma 'am, that's an
RF sensor For a medical hospital fire
I got a four -hour flight to
Denver In a critical imagined room
Waiting on this suitcase
To chase away the gloom
This is why my multimeter, this is why my fluke display
Cleared my boarding
Coast to coast, we keep the circuitry alive
Highway nomad working nine to five
Landed at the Mile
High City picked up my rental sedan
trunk loaded down with tools
like a wandering repairman walked
into the hospital basement people I've never seen
they looked at my contractor beds
like I stepped out of a dream
pointed me to the magnet suite three hours with the wrench tuned the
helium Liam Coldhead on the diagnostic bench
The scanner fired right back up
The doctors gave a cheer
Just another Tuesday for a road dog engineer
Roll that pelican case down the jet breach floor
Traveling bio -med, walking through the door
Another rental car, another milestone past
Heading to the hospital and moving mighty fast
Coast to coast, we keep the circuitry alive
Highway nomad working
Checked out of the hotel
Next stop Chicago
Keep the wheels rolling
