| words & music by Woody Guthrie, 1940 |
| This full version includes all verses (including the ones that decry the downside of capitalism) |
| 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 |
| 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 didnât say | nothing, |
| D7 | G | |
| That side was made for you and | me. |
| . . . . Refrain . . . . |
| C | G | |
| In the shadow of the | steeple I saw my | people, |
| 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 . . . . |