This land is your land, this land is my land
From California, to the New York Island
From the redwood
forest, to the gulf stream waters
This land was made for you and me
And Barack Obama was sayin' to me
Yes,
this land is made for you and me.
As I was walking. a ribbon of highway
I saw above me. an endless skyway
I saw below me. a golden
valley
And Barack Obama, was sayin' to me
This land was made for you and me
As I was walkin' - I saw a sign there
And that sign, said - no tress passin'
It was a rich man's home
there
So I couldn't go there
But on the other side ..... it didn't
Say nothin!
And Barack
Obama, I heard him sayin"
Now that side was made for you and me!
In the squares of the city - In the
shadow of the steeple
Near the welfare office - I see my
people
And some are grumblin' and some are
wonderin'
If this land's still made for you and
me.
Now Osama Bin Ladin, he tried to take
it
But the American spirit, he could not
break it
Now Bush and Cheney, they never got him
They went lookin, where he wasn't hiden
hiding
And John
McCain now, will never find
him
For he's still looking,
where he's not hiding
But Barrack Obama, yes he will find him
And show him. that this land was made
for you and me
And all these rich men, can never help
us
And make the Changes, that Barack Obama
Will really
give us, for he has told us
He'll make the changes, and he will
give us
He will give us back our,
our land of
promise
For this is our land, yes it's our land
For Barack Obama, yes he has told
us
This land belong's to you and me.
