This land is your land, this land is my land
From California to the New York island
From the Redwood forests, to the Gulf stream waters
This land was made for you and me
As I was walking
That ribbon of a highway
I saw above me the endless skyway
I saw below me that golden valley
This land was made for you and me, everybody
This land is your land, this land is my land
From California to the New York island
From the redwood forests, to the Gulf stream waters
This land was made for you and me
I roamed and rambled
And I followed my footsteps
To the spakling sands of, of the blinding desert
And all around me a voice was sounding
This land was made for you and me, everybody
This land is your land, this land is my land
From California to the New York island
From the redwood forests, to the Gulf stream waters
This land was made for you and me
I roamed and rambled
And I followed my footsteps
To the spakling sands of, of the blinding desert
And all around me a voice was sounding
This land was made for you and me, here we go
This land is your land, this land is my land
From California to the New York island
From the redwood forests, to the Gulf stream waters
This land was made for you and me
The sun was shining, and I was strolling
And the wheat was waving and the dust stops rolling
As the fog was lifting, a voice was calling
This land was made for you and me, everybody
This land is your land, this land is my land
From California to the New York island
From the redwood forests, to the Gulf stream waters
This land was made for you
This land was made for me
This land was made for you and me