For the Dock gives life to the ship that’s lame,
And fire to the guns which appear so tame,
But which belch out Death with a blasting flame,
And the Huns may curse but THEY’RE to blame,
So
(Chorus) Heave away for Plymouth;
Heave away, Heave away
Heave away for Plymouth.
‘SURVEY AND DEMAND’
‘When the ship that is tired returneth