This Land Is Your Land
EbThis land is G#your land
this land is Ebmy land,
From CalifBbornia
to the New York EbIsland,
From the Redwood FG#orests
to the Gulf Stream waEbters;
BbThis land was made
for you and Ebme.
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.
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."
Oh, my loving G#mother,
when the world's on Ebfire,
don't you want God's Bbbosom
to be your Ebpillow?
Tide me G#over in the Rock of EbAges
Rock of BbAges cleft for Ebme.
Oh my loving father...
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.