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. . . . Refrain . . . .
             C                       G       
This land is your land, this land is my land
          D7                     G      
From Cali-fornia to the New York Island
                 C                         G      
From the Redwood forest to the Gulf Stream Waters
D7                             G       
This land was made for you and me{eoc}

          C                      G       
As I went walking that ribbon of highway
        D7                   G      
I saw a-bove me that endless skyway
         C                  G      
I saw be-low me that golden valley
D7                             G  
This land was made for you and me
. . . . Refrain . . . .

             C                         G         
I roamed and rambled and I followed my footsteps
                 D7                   G       
To the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts
          C                    G        
And all a-round me a voice was sounding
D7                             G  
This land was made for you and me
. . . . Refrain . . . .

                  C                  G         
When the sun came shining then I was strolling
                     D7                         G       
And the wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rolling
            C                       G       
A voice was chanting as the fog was lifting
D7                             G  
This land was made for you and me
. . . . Refrain . . . .



          C                G            
As I went walking, I saw a sign there, 
           D7                    G          
And on the sign it said "No Tres-passing." 
           C                        G         
But on the other side it didn’t say nothing, 
D7                             G   
That side was made for you and me.
. . . . Refrain . . . .
                     C                          G        
In the square of the city, In the shadow of the steeple 
              D7               G        
By the relief office I seen my people; 
                    C                     G       
As they stood there hungry, I stood there asking 
   D7                         G   
Is this land made for you and me?
. . . . Refrain . . . .
       C               G         
Nobody living can ever stop me, 
        D7                   G         
As I go walking that freedom highway; 
       C                       G           
Nobody living can ever make me turn back, 
D7                             G   
This land was made for you and me.
. . . . Refrain . . . .