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| Chorus: | |
| 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 | |
| Verse1: | |
| As I was walking that ribbon of highway | |
| I saw above me an endless skyway | |
| I saw below me that golden valley | |
| This land was made for you and me ... Chorus | |
| Verse2: | |
| I've roamed and rambled and 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 ... Chorus | |
| Verse3: | |
| 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 ... Chorus | |