Furrowed by canal waters,
Known for her mills,
Lies our dear old L.U. high school,
Fair her vision thrills!
Lift the chorus, speed it onward,
Praise her loyally,
Hail to thee our L.U. high school,
Hail, all hail to thee!
Fight the team across the field
Show them that LU is here,
Set the earth reverberating
With a mighty cheer, GO LU! Hit
them hard and see how they fall,
Never let that team get the ball,
Hail, hail, the gang's all here, So
we’re in for a fight time now.
O say can you see, by the dawn’s early light,
What so proudly we hail’d at the twilight’s last gleaming,
Whose broad stripes and bright stars through the perilous fight
O’er the ramparts we watch’d were so gallantly streaming?
And the rocket’s red glare, the bombs bursting in air,
Gave 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?