Round the Horn ...

... Oh, once I took my moulies and set them in a snare
'Twas there I spied a scroper's man a whirdling a hare
But I was not afeared, my boys, of that there is no doubt.
Oh, 'tis my delight on a shiny night when the coppers aren't about


And, playing on Radio Sandhoe today: Rambling Syd Rumpo - In Concert