Happened to see the question on a previous thread. Here are the lyrics to The Ill Assorted Guard :
The ill assorted guard goes marching twice a day. They march with a rattle and a tootle and a boom in an ill assorted way. A sword, and a hammer and a hoe. A rake and a raggedy mop. A broom and a bat and a paper hat and a helmet with a feather on top. Now one is fat and one is thin. One goes out where the other goes in. One has rhythm. And one has none. And one is eating a cinnamon bun. They march on the avenue. They march on the boulevard. They march with a rattle and tootle and a boom, the ill assorted guard. The very fancy guard. The most unusual guard. The noble, fearless, resolute, remarkable, miscellaneous, utterly ill assorted guard!
LOL. I memorized this song when I used to babysit my nephews back in the 60’s! Now I’m 62. Not a bad memory, right???