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SINGER: Woody Guthrie
SONG:This Land Is Your Land
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, [god blessed america for me.] as i went walking that ribbon of highway and saw above me that endless skyway, and saw below me the golden valley, i said: [god blessed america for me.] I roamed and rambled and followed my footsteps to the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts, and all around me , a voice was sounding: [god blessed america for me.] 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 -- [god blessed america for me.] 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: [god blessed america for me.] 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 [god blessed america for me.]
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