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.
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.
Well I roamed and I rambled,
and I followed my footsteps
To the sparkling sands of
her diamond deserts
While all around me a
voice was sounding
This land was made for you and me
This land is your land,
this land is my land
From California to the
New York islands,
From the redwood forests
to the old stream waters,
This land was made for you and me.
Well, the sun came shining,
and I was strolling,
The wheat fields waving
and the dust clouds rolling,
the fog was lifting,
a voice was chanting,
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 forest
to the Gulf Stream waters
This land was made for you and me
This land is your land,
this land is my land.
From California to the New York Islands,
From the Redwood Forest
to the Gulf Stream waters,
This land was made for you and me.