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THE NATIONAL GUARDSMAN

I'm a gorgeous golden hero And my trade is taking life.Hear the twittle-twittle-tweero Of my sibillating fifeAnd the rub-a-dub-a-dum Of my big bass drum!I'm an escort strong and bold, The Grand Army to protect.My countenance is cold And my attitude erect.I'm a Californian Guard And my banner flies aloft,But the stones are O, so hard! And my feet are O, so soft!