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. | 
