Men At Work - 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: 

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 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 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. 

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. 

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.

Listen to the song on youtube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IbsfupH8W1o
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