This land is my land, this land is not your land
And we don’t intend to march to your band
So, you mad man …. off and leave us in peace
And let your threatening posturing cease
This land is my land, this land is not your land
What country will this mad man want next, one with sand
Do we all now worry and fear
About what lands he will want in the coming year
This land is my land, this land is not your land
How can we know what this mad man is planning
Can we hole and pray he will see the light
And understand the difference between wrong and right.