| Oh, say, can you see
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| By the dawn’s early light
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| What so proudly we hailed
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| At the twilight’s last gleaming
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| Whose broad stripes and bright stars
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| Through the perilous fight
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| O’er the ramparts we watched were so
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| Gallantly streaming?
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| America, America, America
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| America, America, America
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| And the rocket’s red glare
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| The bombs bursting in air
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| Gave proof through the night
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| That our flag was still there
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| Oh, say, does that star
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| Spangled banner yet wave
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| Over the land of the free
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| And the home of the brave!
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| America, America, America
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| America, America, America
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| America, America, America
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| America, America, America
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| America, America, America
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| America, America
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| Ooohhh |