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,
That 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 comes 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.
As I was walkin'
I saw a sign there
And that sign said no tress
passin'
But on the other side
It didn't say nothin!
Now that side was made for
you and me!
. In
the squares of the city
In the shadow of the steeple
Near the relief office
I see my people
And some are grumblin'
And some are wonderin'
If this land's still made
for you and me.
Nobody living can
ever stop me
As I go walking
That freedom highway
Nobody living can make me
turn back.
This land was made for you
and me.
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