This Land Was Stolen

This Land Was Stolen is our interpretation of Sharon Jones & the Dap-Kings’ version of This Land is Your Land, the Woody Guthrie protest song from 1940. According to Wikipedia, the song was

based on an existing melody, a Carter Family tune called “When the World’s on Fire”, in critical response to Irving Berlin‘s “God Bless America.” When Guthrie was tired of hearing Kate Smith sing “God Bless America” on the radio in the late 1930s, he sarcastically called his song “God Blessed America for Me” before renaming it “This Land Is Your Land.”

When LA BAMBA was preparing to play one of our first gigs, with Extinction Rebellion Los Angeles, one of the Native American organizers pointed out that the song’s lyrics – despite its liberal connotations – ignore the fundamental issue of Native American rights to these lands. In recognition of the fact that Los Angeles is Tongva land, we rewrote the refrain and retitled the song, as well as transposing and arranging Sharon Jones’s version especially for our band.

Sharon Jones & the Dap-Kings released their slow, bluesy version – with all 6 of Woody Guthrie’s verses – in 2004. This article talks more about the history of the song and Sharon Jones.

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This Land Was Stolen in F (LA BAMBA arrangement, matches score, generated with MuseScore)
This Land is Your Land by Sharon Jones & the Dap Kings (transposed down a half step to be in F)

Original Sharon Jones & The Dap Kings version

This land was their land, this land is their land
From California, to the New York Island
From the redwood forest, to the gulf stream waters
This land was stolen, and it ain't free

As I went walking down the ribbon of a highway
I saw above me oh that endless skyway
Now I saw below me that golden valley
And I said: this land was stolen for you and me

As I was walking, now they tried to stop me
They put up a sign that said
Oh it said: private property
Well on the back side you know it said nothing
But all sides were stolen, and it ain't free

SOLOS

One bright sunny morning, well, in the shadow of a steeple
Down by the way I fell off it
I saw my people
You know my day spent hungry  
I stood wondering
I was wondering why this land was stolen, and it ain't free

This land is their land, this land is their land
From Riverside, California to the Staten Island
Well on down to Western Georgia 
oh don't forget to say Philadelphia 
oh down to Mississippi, oh Houston Texas 
oh L.A. YEAH
You know this land is their land, this land is their land
This land is their land