时间：2015-07-29
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Down Under - Yallah's Rebels
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
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 muscles
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
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
Living 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
Living in a land down under
Where women glow and men plunder
