traveling 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 full of muscles i said do you speak my language brother he just smiled and gave me a vegimite 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 a lot 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 where women glow and men plunder can t you hear can t you hear the thunder you better run you better take cover we are 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 