Travelling In A Fried-out Combie
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 Muscles
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"
Yeah

Lyin' 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 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 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 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 Men Plunder
Can't You Hear, Can't You Hear The Thunder?
You Better Run, You Better Take Cover