This Land Is Your Land (Live)

This land is your land, this land is my land

From [the] California to the [Staten] New York Island

From the Redwood Forest, to the Gulf stream waters

As I went walking that ribbon of highway

And saw above me that endless skyway

And saw below me the golden valley, I said:

I roamed and rambled and followed my footsteps

To the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts

And all around me , a voice was sounding:

Was a high wall there that tried to stop me

A sign was painted said: Private Property

But on the back side it didn't say nothing

When the sun come shining, then I was strolling

In wheat fields waving and dust clouds rolling;

The voice was chanting as the fog was lifting:

One bright sunny morning in the shadow of the steeple

By the Relief Office I saw my people

As they stood hungry, I stood there wondering if