My land is a good land
Its grass is made of rainbow blades
Its fields and its rivers were blessed by God
It’s a good land so they say
It’s a good land so they say
My land is a rich land
Its hills and its valleys abound
Its highways go to many good places
Where many good people are found
Where many good people are found
My land is a sweet land
It’s a sweet land so I’ve heard
Its song is made up of many men’s hands
And a throat of a hummingbird
And a throat of a hummingbird
(instrumental on 'Bout Changes 2, 1st verse on 'Bout Changes 1)
My land is a free land
It’s a free land so I’m told
Freedom is a thing money can’t buy
And it’s worth even more than gold
And it’s worth even more than gold
My land is my homeland
My homeland is a strong land too
It starts where the sun is born each morn
And it ends where the skies are blue
And it ends where the skies are blue
My land is a good land
Its grass is made of rainbow blades
Its fields and its rivers were blessed by God
It’s a good land so they say
It’s a good land so they say