[Verse 1]
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]
"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]
"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"
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]
"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]
"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"
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