Lyrics
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Verse 1
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
Chorus
She said, "Do you come from a land down under?
Where women glow and men plunder
Can't you hear, 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 muscle
Hey, hey, you gotta believe it, you ranga
I said, "Do you speak a my language?"
Hello ([?])
He just smiled and gave me a Vegemite sandwich
Chorus
He said, "I come from a land down under
Where beer does flow and men chunder
Can't you hear, hear the thunder?
Oh, you better run, you better take cover"
Verse 3
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?"
Just because I come from the land of plenty
Chorus
And he said, "Oh, do you come from a land down under"
Ooh, yeah, yeah
"Where girls are so pretty and men plunder
Can't you hear, hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover"
'Cause we are 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
'Cause we are livin' in a land down under
Where women glow and men plunder
Can't you hear, hear the thunder? (Can't you hear the thunder?)
You better run, you better take cover
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