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R: DThis land isGyour land, this land isDmy land, From CaliAfornia, to the New YorkDIsland, From the redwoodGforest, to the gulf streamDwaters, AThis land was made for you andDme.
DAs I wentGwalking that ribbon ofDhighway, I saw aAbove me that endlessDskyway, I saw beGlow me that goldenDvalley, AThis land was made for you andDme.
Ref. I roamed and rambled and followed my footsteps, To the sparking sands of her diamond deserts. All around me, a voice was sounding. This land was made for you and me. Ref. In the squares of the city, in the shadow of the steeple, By the relief office I saw my people. As they stood there hungry I stood there whistling, This land was made for you and me. Ref. Nobody living can ever stop me, As I go walking my freedom highway. Nobody living can make me turn back. This land was made for you and me. Ref.