PPM play this in A, I play in G capo 1.
| G |
| C | G | |
| This land is | your land, this land is | my land |
| D7 | G | |
| From Calif | ornia to the New York | island |
| C | G | Em | |
| From the redwood f | orests to the Gulf Stream | wat | ers |
| D7 | G |
| This land was made for you and | me |
| C | G | |
| As I was | walking that ribbon of | highway |
| D7 | G | |
| I saw ab | ove me, that endless | skyway |
| C | G | Em | |
| I saw bel | ow me, the golden | valley |
| D7 | G |
| This land was made for you and | me |
| C | G | |
| This land is | your land, this land is | my land |
| D7 | G | |
| From Calif | ornia to the New York | island |
| C | G | Em | |
| From the redwood f | orests to the Gulf Stream | wat | ers |
| D7 | G |
| This land was made for you and | me |
| C | G | |
| I roamed and | rambled, and followed my | footsteps |
| D7 | G | |
| Through the sparkling | sands of her diamond | deserts |
| C | G | Em | |
| And all ar | ound me this voice kept | saying |
| D7 | G |
| This land was made for you and | me |
| C | G | |
| This land is | your land, this land is | my land |
| D7 | G | |
| From Calif | ornia to the New York | island |
| C | G | Em | |
| From the redwood f | orests to the Gulf Stream | wat | ers |
| D7 | G |
| This land was made for you and | me |
| C | G | |
| As the sun was | shining, and I was | strolling |
| D7 | G | |
| Through the wheat fields | waving and the dust clouds | rolling |
| D7 | G | Em | |
| I could feel in | side me and see all ar | ound me |
| D7 | G |
| This land was made for you and | me |
| C | G | |
| This land is | your land, this land is | my land |
| D7 | G | |
| From Calif | ornia to the New York | island |
| C | G | Em | |
| From the redwood f | orests to the Gulf Stream | wat | ers |
| D7 | G |
| This land was made for you and | me |