Land Down Under lyrics
Traveling in a fried-out combie On a hippie trail, head full of zombie 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 vegemite 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."
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