(Original by Woodie Guthrie)

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

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

I’ve roamed and rambled and I 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

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

When 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 chanting
This land was made for you and me

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

Hey Mr. president  wanna talk about the government
all about the poverty
deep inside our souls
what about the welfare
Mr. it seems like you don’t care
I know this land was made for you and me

I said hey Mr. president

I wanna talk about the government
what about the poverty deep inside our souls
hey hey hey what about the welfare
Mr. it seems like you don’t care.

I know this land was made for you and me

Hey Mr. president
wanna talk about the government
what about the poverty deep inside our souls
no no don’t you give a damn about the well fare
Mr. it seems like you just don’t care

I know this land was made for you and me

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