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"
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 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, yeah"
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 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", 'cause we are
 Living in a land down under
 Where women glow and men plunder (yeah)
 Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder? (Thunder)
 You better-better run, you better take cover
 Living in a land down under
 Where women glow and men plunder
 Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder? Ooh, yeah
 You better run, you better take cover
 (We are) living in a land down under (ooh, yeah)
 Where women glow and men plunder
 Can't you, can't you hear the thunder? (Can't you, can't you hear the thunder?)
 You better run, you better take cover
 Living in a land down under (living in a land down under)
 Where women glow and men plunder
 Can't you, can't you hear the thunder?