Karaoké Down Under

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 full of muscles
I said do you speak my language
He just smiled and gave me a vegemite sandwich
And he said
I 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, yah
Lying in a den in Bombay with a slack jaw 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, yeah yeah
Where women glow and men plunder
Can't you hear can't you hear the thunder, ah
You better run you better take cover
'Cos we are livin' in a land down under
Where women glow and men plunder lah lah lah lah lah
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 ooh yeah
You better run you better take cover

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