This land is your land, and this land is my landFrom California to the New York IslandFrom the Redwood Forest to the Gulf Stream WatersThis land was made for you and me
As I went walking that ribbon of highwayAnd I saw above me that endless skywayI saw below me that golden valleyThis land was made for you and me
I roamed and rambled and I followed my footstepsTo the sparkling sands of her diamond desertsAll around me a voice was a-soundingThis land was made for you and me
There was a big high wall there that tried to stop meSign was painted, said, "Private Property"But on the back side, it didn't say nothingThis land was made for you and me
When the sun comes shining, then I was strollingAnd the wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rollingA voice come chanting as the fog was liftingThis land was made for you and me
This land is your land, and this land is my landFrom California to the New York IslandFrom Redwood Forest to the Gulf Stream WatersThis land was made for you and me
~ Woody Guthrie
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