Lyrics Land Downunder - Men At Work
Traveling
in
a
fried-out
combie
On
a
hippie
trail
head
full
of
zombie
I
met
a
strange
lady,
she
made
me
nervous
And
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
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",
yeah
Dying
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,
"Oh,
you
come
from
a
land
down
under?"
(Oh
yeah,
yeah)
"Where
women
glow
and
men
plunder?
Can't
you
hear,
can't
you
hear
the
thunder?"
(Oh)
"You
better
run,
you
better
take
cover"
'Cause
we
are
livin'
in
a
land
down
under
Where
women
glow
and
men
plunder
(Yeah)
Can't
you
hear,
can't
you
hear
the
thunder?
(Thunder)
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)
Then
I
run
and
then
I
take
cover
We
are
livin'
in
a
land
down
under
Where
women
glow
and
men
plunder
Can't
you,
can't
you
hear
the
thunder?
Then
I
run
then
I
take
cover
Livin'
in
a
land
down
under
(Livin'
in
a
land
down
under)
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