Traveling In A Fried-out Combie
On A Hippie Trail, Head Full Of Zombie
I Met A Strange Lady, She Made Me NervousShe 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

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

Do You Come From A Land Down Under? (Oh, No)
Where Women Glow And Men Plunder?
Can't You Hear, Can′t You Hear The Thunder? (Thunder)
You Better Run, You Better Take Cover

I Come From A Land Down Under (oh, No)
Where Women Glow And Men Plunder
Can′t You Hear, Can't You Hear The Thunder?
You Better Run, You Better Take Cover

Do You Come From A Land Down Under? (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 (oh, Cover)

I Come From A Land Down Under
Where Women Glow And Men Plunder