The Deaerator

[Verse 1] In the heart of the steam boiler system so grand, There is a hero called the deaerator tank at hand. It takes the feedwater, fresh and ready to go, Heats it up high, to let the bad gases flow. [Chorus] Oh, deaerator, you strip away the oxygen and carbon dioxide, Preventing corrosion, keeping the boiler alive. From pitting and leaks, you save the day, In power plants and factories, you lead the way. [Verse 2] Water cascades over trays or gets sprayed in the steam, Bubbles rise up, venting out like a dream. Heated to two hundred twenty degrees Fahrenheit or so, Gases escape, and the water is pure, don't you know. [Chorus] Oh, deaerator, you strip away the oxygen and carbon dioxide, Preventing corrosion, keeping the boiler alive. From pitting and leaks, you save the day, In power plants and factories, you lead the way. [Bridge] Between treatment plant and the pumps it resides, Storing clean water, ready for the boiler rides. Tray type or spray, both do the trick, Efficiency rises, no more corrosion quick. [Outro] So here's to the deaerator, silent and true, In the world of steam, it is the guardian for you. No more acid from carbon, no oxygen bite, Steam flows strong, through the day and the night.