Down Under Men At Work Lyrics

Men At Work Lyrics

Traveling in a fried-out Kombi

On a hippie trail, head full of zombies

I met a strange lady, she made me nervous

She took me in and gave me breakfast

And she said



Do you come from a land down under

Where women glow and men plunder

Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder

You better run, you better take cover



Buying bread from a man in Brussels

He was six foot four and full of muscles

I said, "Do you speak-a my language"

He just smiled and gave me a Vegimate sandwich

And he said



I come from a land down under

Where beer does flow and men chunder

Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder

You better run, you better take cover



Lying in a den in Bombay

With a slack jaw, and not much to say

I said to the man, "Are you trying to tempt me

Because I come from the land of plenty"

And he said



Oh, do you come from a land down under, oh yeah yeah

Where women glow and men plunder

Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder

You better run, you better take cover



Livin' in a land down under

Where women glow and men plunder

Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder

You better run, you better take cover

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