Down Under

Traveling in a fried-out Kombi 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 Chorus 1 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 Verse 2 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 Chorus 2 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, yeah Verse 3 Lyin' 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 Chorus 1 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 Living 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 Living 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 Living 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