"too floury" and Les from Hull's "self-raising yards and anchor!"

So we are being encouraged to put together another half-baked song?

Maybe this line after an old shanty (Harry Kemp) will provide a start:

The Devil take the cook, that greasy bearded fella,
Way, hey, rise 'im high!...

But who kneads such a song?

Cheerily,
Charley Noble