This land is your land, this land is my land
From Bonavista, to Vancouver Island
From the Arctic Circle to the Great Lakes waters
This land was made for you and me
As I went walking that ribbon of highway
I saw above me that endless sky-way
I saw below me that golden valley
This land was made for you and me
This land is your land, this land is my land
From Bonavista, to Vancouver Island
From the Arctic Circle to the Great Lakes waters
This land was made for you and me
I roamed and I rambled and I followed my footsteps
To the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts
While all around me a voice was sounding
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
From the Redwood Forest, to the Gulf stream waters
This land was made for you and me
The sun came shining, and I was strolling
And the wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rolling
As the fog was lifting, a voice was calling
This land was made for you and me
This land is your land, this land is my land
From Bonavista to Vancouver Island
From the Arctic Circle to the Great Lakes waters
This land was made for you and me