Pretzels on the Workbench
Take B blends swingy polka rhythms, buoyant accordion riffs, and theatrical cabaret vocals into a joyful tribute to hospital camaraderie.
The stories behind Pretzels on the Workbench
- Swingy Polka and Gypsy Jazz Flair on Pretzels on the Workbench — Take B blends swingy polka rhythms, buoyant accordion riffs, and theatrical cabaret vocals into a joyful tribute to hospital camaraderie.
- Hospital Camaraderie and Midnight Fuel on the Workbench — A heartwarming polka tribute captures the vital bond between nursing units and night-shift biomedical engineers over warm baked treats.
Lyrics
It's what the nurses brought down to the shop, giant salted
pretzels, piping hot, gather round the workbench, tea!
Midnight on the graveyard shift, stomach running low
Soldering a power plug and moving kinda slow
Then the basement door swung wide, in walked
Nurse Marie Carrying a wicker basket,
smiling full of glee
You saved our ventilators when the pressure took a dive
So here's a feast of pretzels to keep your squad alive
Golden brown crust with the butter baked sweet
Prettiest surprise that a bio -med could meet
Pour a mug of cider, take a giant bite
We've got the fuel to power through the night
Pretzels on the workbench, soda on the wire, warm spiced
cider by the autumn healing fire.
Roll the cables up with a belly full of joy, happy little
service for every girl and boy.
Hola, here I oh, the
Biomed sings,
listen to the happiness the
Bavarian baking brings.
Guten Appetit!
Keep the tools neat!
With salt on our fingers
We strip the copper clean
Tighten up the strain relief upon the power beam.
Plugged it in the test rig, green indicator glowed, ready for delivery
back up the clinic road.
Kindness and carbohydrates make the wrenches spin.
That's how every night shift turns into a win.
A hospital is built on more than medicine and charts.
It's built on simple gratitude and friendly helping hearts.
When nurses feed the biomed and biomed keeps them running
Every floor upstairs is looking mighty stunning
Reptiles on the workbench
Soda on the wire
Warm spiced cider By the autumn healing fire
Roll the cables up
With a belly full of joy
Happy little service For every girl and boy
Oh, la -dee -ri -oh
The biomed sings Listen to the happiness
The Bavarian bacon brings
Pretzel basket
Empty All equipment Repair
Don Kisher Nurses
