This Land is Your Land

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 water,

This land was made for you and me.

As I went 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 roamed and I rambled and I followed my footsteps

O’er the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts,

While all around me a voice was sounding,

This land was made for you and me.

When the sun comes shinning and I was strolling

And the wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rolling

A voice was chanting as the fog was lifting

That land was made for you and me.

 

Sharon Jones and The Dap-Kings