This Land Is Made For You And

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. 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.

This Land Is Your Land, This Land Is My Land

A Folk Song Is What's Wrong And How To Fix It Or It Could Be Who's Hungry And Where Their Mouth Is Or Who's Out Of Work And Where The Job Is Or Who's Broke And Where The Money Is Or Who's Carrying A Gun And Where The Peace Is.

Life Has Got A Habit Of Not Standing Hitched. You Got To Ride It Like You Find It. You Got To Change With It. If A Day Goes By That Don't Change Some Of Your Old Notions For New Ones, That Is Just About Like Trying To Milk A Dead Cow.

Okemah Was One Of The Singingest, Square Dancingest, Drinkingest, Yellingest, Preachingest, Walkingest, Talkingest, Laughingest, Cryingest, Shootingest, Fist Fightingest, Bleedingest, Gamblingest, Gun, Club And Razor Carryingest Of Our Ranch Towns And Farm Towns, Because It Blossomed Out Into One Of Our First Oil Boom Towns.