Synthesis Studios - Retail Mariner's Shanty

Oh, hoist the morn's first light, me hearties,
In retail seas, we man our parties.
Stockin' decks with goods and dreams,
Readyin' for the day's broadsides, it seems.

Raise the flag, let the front gates wide,
Through customer waves, we boldly ride.
With smiles as our ensign, proud and true,
In the retail squall, we sail on through.

Through the gales of queries, we steer,
Dodgin' the squalls of discontent near.
The till's chime, like the bosun's call,
At our posts, we stand tall.

Raise the flag, let the front gates wide,
Through customer tides, we staunchly abide.
With spirits as high as the mast in view,
In the retail maelstrom, we keep our crew.

Aye, but the tempests test our soul,
With customer barbs and complaints that roll.
Yet, here we anchor, by the cash's glow,
Guidin' our vessel through the ebb and flow.

And when the sun dips, marking our close,
We tally the bounty, facing our foes.
For in these waters where we daily toil,
It's the camaraderie that makes our blood boil.

Raise the flag, let the front gates wide,
Through the customer sea, we've deftly plied.
United and strong, like a crew of old,
In the retail deep, our tales are told.

So, here's to the retail sailors, steadfast and grand,
Navigatin' the shelves, a steadfast band.
With hearts as wide as the ocean's sweep,
In the market's hold, our course we'll keep.

Written by:
Larry Bowden

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