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