Can you see, by the dawn's early light,
What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleam,
Whose broad stripes and bright stars through the perilous fight,
O'er the ramparts we watched were so gallantly streaming.
So we just walked out Lombard Street, feeling pretty screwed now, especially here.
That was fine.
In the rocket's red glare, the bombs bursting in air, getting proof through the night that our flag was still there.
O say does that star-spangled banner yet wave,
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
O Canada, our home and native land, true patriot love,
In all thy sons command, with glowing hearts we see thee rise,
The true gods from here and free.
From far and wide, O Canada, we stand on guard for thee.
God keep our land glorious and free.
O Canada, we stand on guard for thee.
O Canada, we stand on guard for thee.
