Land Down Under (Live)

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 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."



Credits
Writer(s): Colin Hay, Ronald Strykert
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