时间：2012-05-09
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Travelling 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"
Yeah
Lyin' 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
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
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
Can't you hear can't you hear the thunder
You better run you better take cover
