Restored to the nation last night by an ebullient and joyous Pete Seeger:

In the squares of the city,

by the shadow of a steeple,

By the relief office,

I saw my people.

As they stood there hungry,

I stood there whispering,

This land made for you and me.

A great high wall there,

tried to stop me,

A great big sign there,

said private property.

But on the other side,

it didn't say nothing;

That side was made for you and me.

Nobody living

can ever stop me,

As I go walking

that freedom highway;

Nobody living

can make me turn back

This land was made for you and me.