Lyrics:

I walked through a county courthouse square
On a park bench, an old man was sittin' there.
I said, 'Your old court house is kinda run down,
He said, 'Naw, it'll do for our little town'.
I said, 'Your old flag pole is leaned a little bit,
And that's a ragged old flag you got hangin' on it'.
He said, 'Have a seat', and I sat down,
'Is this the first time you've been to our little town'
I said, 'I think it is'
He said 'I don't like to brag, but we're kinda proud of
That Ragged Old Flag

'You see, we got a little hole in that flag there,
When Washington took it across the Delaware.
and It got powder burned the night Francis Scott Key sat watching it,
writing 'Say Can You See'
It got a rip in New Orleans, with Packingham