Down Under 2018

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 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 I come from a land down under Yeah Where beer does flow and men chunder Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder? You better run, you better take cover"