This Land is Your Land
Woody Guthrie
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| This land is | your land, this land is | my land, |
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| From Calif | ornia to the New York | Island, |
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| From the Redwood F | orests to the Gulf Stream wa | ters; |
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| This land was made for you and | me. |
| As I was walking that ribbon of highway, |
| I looked above me, there in the skyway, |
| I saw below me, the 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, |
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| From the Redwood F | orests to the Gulf Stream waters; |
| This land was made for you and me. |
| I roamed and rambled, and followed my footsteps |
| Through the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts, |
| And all around me this voice kept saying: |
| "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, |
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| From the Redwood F | orests to the Gulf Stream waters; |
| This land was made for you and me. |
| As the Sun was shining, and I was strolling |
| Through the wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rolling, |
| I could feel inside me and see all around me, |
| 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, |
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| From the Redwood F | orests to the Gulf Stream waters; |
| This land was made for you and me. |
