KerOOke

Genero Cantor Musica



Letra Travelling in a fried-out Kombi 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 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 Oh! Do 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 You better run, you better take cover Living in a land down under Where women glow and man plunder Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder? You better run, you better take