Down Under (Acoustic Version)

Travelin' 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

Buyin' bread from a man in Brussels

He was six foot four and full of muscle

I said, "Do you speak my language, brother?"

He just smiled and gave me a Vegemite sandwich

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

Lyin' in a den in Bombay

With a slack-jaw and not a lot to say

I said to the man, "Are you trying to tempt me

Because I come from the land of plenty?"

He said, "Oh

Do you come from a land down under?"

Oh yeah, yeah

Women glow and men plunder

Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?

You better run, you better take cover

Livin' in a land down under

Oh yeah, yeah

Women glow and men plunder

Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?

You better run, you better take cover