.Vi har I våare stad just en snygg vaktparad,
Som spelar var lördag vid lunch.
Då, nere vid gågatan, oavsett väder,
Det bjudes musik å punsch.
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först uti ledet, som stolt tamburmajor,
Däare knallar herr Pett'son med keps å fiol.
Han håller nog takten så got.
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