Oh say can you spy, as this morning's light dawns,|
What I proudly was hailing as I saw it by moonlight
With its tricolor look, which, surviving all bombs,
Was surmounting our ramparts and inspiring our good fight
And through all that ammo, going boom bang and blammo
I saw our grand flag, so I didn't say damn-- O
say, do you think that it still stands and flaps,
Signifying our land which is now on all maps!