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| Woody Gutheri God Blessed America For Me |
| G | C | G | |
| This land is | your land, this land is | my land |
| G | D7 | G | |
| From Cal | fornia to Stanen | Island (New York) |
| G | C | G | |
| From the Redwood | Forest to the Gulf Stream | Waters |
| D7 | G | |
| This land was made for you and | me |
| As I went walking that ribbon of highway |
| And saw above me the endless skyway |
| And saw below me the golden valley, I said |
| This land was made for you and me |
| (chorus and verse the same) |
| I roamed and rambled and 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 |
| Was a big High wall there that tried to stop me |
| A sign was painted said; Private Property |
| But on the back side, it didnt say nothing |
| This land was made for you and me |
| When the sun come shining, then I was strolling |
| In the wheast fields waving, and dusk clouds rolling |
| The voice was chanting as the fog was lifting |
| This land was made for you and me |
| On bright sunny morning in the shadow of the steeple |
| By the relief office I saw my people |
| As they stood there hungry I stood there wondering if |
| This land was made for you and me |
| (this song im not really sure about i had a few old woody records around the |
| place and this is what i ended up with |