Bob Dylan — This Land Is Your Land

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 I've roamed and rambled, and I've followed my footsteps To the sunny bright sands of her diamond deserts And all around me a voice came singing Singing 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 It was early one morning as I was strolling The wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rolling As the fog was lifting a voice come 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 Nobody living can ever stop me As I go walkin' my freedom highway Nobody living can make me turn back 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