Lyrics:

travelling 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 And Full Of Muscle
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
Slack Jaw, 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.'