This land is your land... This land is my land

As I was walking that ribbon of highway,

I've roamed and rambled and I followed my footsteps

When the sun came shining, and I was strolling,

As I went walking I saw a sign there

From Cal - i - for - nia... to the New York is - land;

I saw above me that endless skyway:

To the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts;

And the wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rolling,

And on the sign it said "No Trespassing."

From the redwood for - est... to the Gulf Stream wa - ters

I saw below me that golden valley:

And all around me a voice was sounding:

As the fog was lifting a voice was chanting:

And on the sign it didn't say anything

This land - was made for you and Me

This land was made for you and me.

This land was made for you and me.

This land was made for you and me.

This land was made for you and me.