This Land Is Your Land - the part they don't teach you in school

Here are the original, full lyrics to "This Land is Your Land" by Woody Guthrie. The part they don't, but really should, teach you in school is in bold. I tried to find a video of Woody performing these verses, but it proved impossible. The only video I found was a terrible one from SXSW with Tom Morello (of Rage Against the Machine) who can't sing worth a damn, Serj Tankian (of System of a Down) who shouldn't sing this, and Billy Bragg, who was probably wondering what the hell he was doing there.

The point I'm making by including these verses is that Woody Guthrie wasn't just a great American. He was also a revolutionary activist who railed against poverty and fought for the rights of the working class to unionize. But, yet again, those are the kinds of facts that get buried, for fear of upsetting our national mythos. Like the fact that Helen Keller was a socialist and a Wobbly.

Anyway, without further ado:


This Land Is Your Land


This land is your land This land is my land
From California to the New York island;
From the red wood forest to the Gulf Stream waters
This land was made for you and Me.

As I was walking that ribbon of highway,
I saw above me that endless skyway:
I saw below me that golden valley:
This land was made for you and me.

I've roamed and rambled and I 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.

When the sun came shining, and I was strolling,
And the wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rolling,
As the fog was lifting a voice was chanting:
This land was made for you and me.

As I went walking I saw a sign there
And on the sign it said "No Trespassing."
But on the other side it didn't say nothing,
That side was made for you and me.

In the shadow of the steeple I saw my people,
By the relief office I seen my people;
As they stood there hungry, I stood there asking
Is this land made for you and me?

Nobody living can ever stop me,
As I go walking that freedom highway;
Nobody living can ever make me turn back
This land was made for you and me.

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