This land is your land, this land is my land

From the California to the New York island

From the redwood forests to the Gulf Stream waters

This land was made for you and me

As I went a-walkin' that ribbon of highway

I saw above me that endless skyway

Saw below me that golden valley

This land was made for you and me

I roamed and rambled and followed my footsteps

To the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts

All around me a voice was sounding

This land was made for you and me

When the sun comes shining, then I was strolling

And the wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rolling

The voice was chanting as the fog was lifting

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 forests to the Gulf Stream waters

This land was made for you and me

When the sun comes shining, then I was strolling

And the wheat fields waving, the dust clouds rolling

The voice come a-chanting and the fog was lifting

This land was made for you and me