Men At Work - DOWN UNDER

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Travelling 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,

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'd better run, you'd better take cover.

Buying bread from a man in Brussels
He was six foot tall and full of muscle
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'd better run, you'd better take cover.

Lying in a den in Bombay
Slack jaw, 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'd better run, you'd better take cover.