Lyrics:

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 and Full of Muscle
I Said, 'Do You Speak-A My Language?'
And 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! 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? Ah
You Better Run, You Better Take Cover
Living in a Land Down Under
Where Women Glow and Men Plunder
(Hear, Thunder) Can't You Hear, Can't You Hear the Thunder?
You Better, 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? Oh, Yeah
You Better Run, You Better Take Cover
Living in a Land Down Under, Oh
Where Women Glow and Men Plunder
(Yeah, Yeah) Can't You Hear, Can't You Hear the Thunder? (Yeah, Yeah, Thunder)
You Better Run, You Better Take Cover; 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 and Full of Muscle
I Said, 'Do You Speak-A My Language?'
And 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! 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? Ah
You Better Run, You Better Take Cover
Living in a Land Down Under
Where Women Glow and Men Plunder
(Hear, Thunder) Can't You Hear, Can't You Hear the Thunder?
You Better, 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? Oh, Yeah
You Better Run, You Better Take Cover
Living in a Land Down Under, Oh
Where Women Glow and Men Plunder
(Yeah, Yeah) Can't You Hear, Can't You Hear the Thunder? (Yeah, Yeah, Thunder)
You Better Run, You Better Take Cover