Songtexte Down Under (F.T. & Company Edit) - M.A.N.
Traveling
in
a
fried-out
combi
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'd
better
run
You'd
better
take
cover
Buying
bread
from
a
man
in
Brussels
He
was
six-foot-four
and
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
beer
does
flow
and
men
chunder
Can't
you
hear,
can't
you
hear
the
thunder?
You'd
better
run,
you'd
better
take
cover
Lying
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
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
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
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
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
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
Men
at
Work
- Down
Under
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