Down Under (feat. Colin Hay) lyrics

Traveling in a fried-out combie 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 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 muscles I said: Do you speak my language, brother? He just smiled and gave me a vegemite sandwich 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? 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 We are living in the 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