Land Downunder

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