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Land Downunder - Men At Work
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 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" (Yeahhh )
Dying in a den in Bombay
With a slack jaw
And nothin' 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
Livin' in a land down under
Where women glow
And men plunder
(yeahhhhhhhhhh)
Can't you hear
Can't you hear the thunder
(thunderrrrr )
You better run
You better take cover
Livin' in a land down under
Where women
Glow and men plunder
Can't you hear
Can't you hear the thunder
Then I run then I take cover
