Logging: A Song

I said I'd talk about logging drill chips, so here goes:

Logging (Chip Trays!) Lyrics
(To the tune of Rawhide)

Logging Logging Logging

Loggin’, Loggin’, Loggin’

Loggin’, Loggin’, Loggin’

Loggin’, Loggin’, Loggin’
Chip Trays!

Keep loggin’, loggin’, loggin’,

Don’t be disapprovin',

Keep them chip trays movin'
Small Chips!

Keep tryin’ to understand 'em,

Make sure you’ve logged and scanned 'em,

They’re all right there at your fingertips.

Your eyes are calculatin'

Percentages and veining,

Watch out while your acid bottle drips.

Load 'em up, bring 'em out,

Bring 'em out, move 'em in,

Move 'em in, stack 'em up
Chip Trays!

Set 'em out, haul 'em in

haul 'em in, lay 'em out,

Stack 'em up, pile 'em in
Chip Trays.

Loggin’, Loggin’, Loggin’

You’ve got to go on toilin’

To keep them chip trays rollin'

Chip Trays!

We’re all in this together

Missing the outdoor weather

Wishing that we won’t see another chip.

Yes, lots of things you’re missin',

Good vittles, love, and kissin',

They’re waiting at the end of your trip

Load 'em up, bring 'em out,

Bring 'em out, move 'em in,

Move 'em in, stack 'em up

Chip Trays

Set 'em out, haul 'em in

haul 'em in, lay 'em out,

Stack 'em up, pile 'em in

Chip Trays!

Keep loggin’, loggin’, loggin’

Don’t be disapprovin'

Keep them chip trays movin'

Chip Trays!

You’ll never understand 'em

Just count, and code at random

Perhaps someday we’ll run out of trays!

When you’re done with estimating,

Over or understating,

Your mind and eyes will be in a haze.

Chip Trays!

Chip Trays!

© Looking for Detachement
by Silver Fox

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