[00:06.420]This land is your land
[00:08.700]This land is my land
[00:11.270]From California to the
[00:13.930]New York island;
[00:16.150]From the red wood forest to the
[00:18.530]Gulf Stream waters
[00:21.750]This land was made for you and me.
[00:26.910]As I was walking that ribbon of highway,
[00:31.510]I saw above me that endless skyway:
[00:36.480]I saw below me that golden valley:
[00:41.940]This land was made for you and me.
[00:54.480]I've roamed and rambled and
[00:57.040]I followed my footsteps
[00:59.160]To the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts;
[01:03.900]And all around me a voice was sounding:
[01:09.000]This land was made for you and me.
[01:14.970]When the sun came shining, and
[01:17.330]I was strolling,
[01:19.640]And the wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rolling,
[01:25.200]A voice was chanting as the fog was lifting:
[01:30.290]This land was made for you and me.
[01:36.500]This land is your land
[01:38.670]This land is my land
[01:41.010]From California to the
[01:43.480]New York island;
[01:45.390]From the red wood forest to the
[01:47.570]Gulf Stream waters
[01:50.430]This land was made for you and me
[01:55.300]When the sun came shining, and
[01:57.420]I was strolling,
[01:59.670]And the wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rolling,
[02:04.220]A voice was chanting as the fog was lifting:
[02:09.010]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 red wood forest to the
Gulf Stream waters
This land was made for you and me.
As I was 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.
I've roamed and rambled and
I followed my footsteps
To the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts;
And all around me a voice was sounding:
This land was made for you and me.
When the sun came shining, and
I was strolling,
And the wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rolling,
A voice was chanting as the fog was lifting:
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 red wood forest to the
Gulf Stream waters
This land was made for you and me
When the sun came shining, and
I was strolling,
And the wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rolling,
A voice was chanting as the fog was lifting:
This land was made for you and me.