Tone gốc: D
Woody Guthrie
This land is G your land, this land is D my land
From CaliA fornia to the New York D island,
From the redwood G forest to the Gulf D Stream waters;
As I was G walking that ribbon of D highway
I saw aA bove me that endless D skyway;
I saw beG low me that golden D valley;
I’ve G roamed and rambled and I followed my D footsteps
To the sparkling A sands of her diamond D deserts;
And all aG round me a voice was D sounding;
Was a high G wall there that tried to D stop me
A sign was A painted said: Private D Property,
But on the G back side it didn’t say D nothing
When the sun came G shining, and I was D strolling,
And the wheat fields A waving and the dust clouds D rolling,
As the fog was A lifting a voice was D chanting:
This land is G your land, this land is D my land
From CaliA fornia to the New York D island,
From the redwood G forest to the Gulf D Stream waters;