When we were blowin in the wind, leavin' on a jet plane
Wonderin' where we were bound
We looked at both sides of the clouds, lonesome travelers
We sang out loud and proud, this land is your land and my land
Oh those crazy days, oh those days when we were young and we were fair
We left home and we left our worries there, chasing our dreams of tomorrow
Oh but wasted youth, was more like the truth
Cause we lived every day like there was no tomorrow
Our lives took a turn, we heard the music play and the fire began to burn
Got ourselves guitars and we practiced every day and now the fire is still burning
Oh and today, in so many ways
We're just like the kids that we were in those days
When we were blowin in the wind, leavin' on a jet plane
Wonderin' where we were bound
We looked at both sides of the clouds, lonesome travelers
We sang out loud and proud, this land is your land and my land
Folk music was king we played our songs and we laughed until we cried
And there was nothing on earth we wouldn't try, learning to live with our egos
Oh but best of all from what I can recall
Was l trying to play and to sing like our heros
When we were blowin in the wind, leavin' on a jet plane
Wonderin' where we were bound
We looked at both sides of the clouds, weary lonesome travelers
We sang out loud and proud, this land is your land and my land
Oh it's your land, and my land