This land is your land. This land is my land from California to
The New York island,
From the red wood forest to the Gulf stream waters. This land
Was made for you and me.
As I was walkin' that ribbon of a highway, I saw above me that
I saw below me that golden valley. This land was made for you
I roamed and rambled and I followed my footsteps to the
Sparklin' sands of her diamond desert
And all around me a voice was sounding, "This land was made
For you and me."
The sun came shining and I was strolling and the wheat fields
Waving and the dust clouds rolling
As the fog was lifting a voice was calling, "This land was
Made for you and me."