This land is your land, this land is my land,
From California to the New York islands,
From the redwood forests, to the Gulf Stream waters
This land is 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.
I raomed and rambled, and I followed my foot steps
To the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts.
And all around me a voice was sounding,
This land was made for you amd me.