This land is your land, this land is my
land
From California, to the New York Island;
From the redwood forest, to the gulf stream waters,
This land was made for you and me! As I was walking a ribbon of highway,
I saw above me that endless skyway,
I saw below me that golden valley.
This land was made for you and me! I've roamed and rambled and I've followed
my footsteps
To the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts;
And all around me a voice was sounding
This land was made for you and me! The sun came shining as I was strolling
The wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rolling;
The fog was lifting; a voice come chanting:
This land was made for you and me!
