This Land Is Your Land

This land is your land, 

and 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 went walking 

that ribbon of highway

And I saw above me 

that endless skyway

I saw below me 

that golden valley

This land was made for you and me

I roamed and rambled 

and I followed my footsteps

To the sparkling sands 

of her diamond deserts

All around me 

a voice was a-sounding

This land was made for you and me

There was a big high wall 

there that tried to stop me

Sign was painted, said, 

"Private Property"

But on the back side, 

it didn't say nothing

This land was made for you and me

When the sun comes shining, 

then I was strolling

And the wheat fields waving 

and the dust clouds rolling

A voice come chanting 

as the fog was lifting

This land was made for you and me

This land is your land, 

and this land is my land

From California to the New York Island

From Redwood Forest 

to the Gulf Stream Waters

This land was made for you and me