Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
LVNDSCAPE
Programming
Rat City
Programming
Kent Sundberg
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Colin Hay
Songwriter
Ron Strykert
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
LVNDSCAPE
Producer
Rat City
Additional Producer
Randy Merrill
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Travelin' in a fried-out Kombi
I'm 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
[Verse 2]
Travelin' in a fried-out Kombi
I'm 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
[Verse 3]
Do you come form the 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
[Verse 4]
Buyin' bread from a man in Brazil
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
[Verse 5]
I come form 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
[Verse 6]
I come form a land down under
You better run, you better take cover
(You better run, you better take cover)
[Verse 7]
Traveling in a fried-out Kombi
I'm on a hippie trail, head full of zombie
[Verse 8]
I come form 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
[Verse 9]
Do you come form the land down under?
You better run, you better take cover
[Verse 10]
I come form a land down under
Where beer does flow and men chunder
(Where beer does flow and men chunder)
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover
(You better run, you better take cover)
Written by: Colin Hay, Ron Strykert