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Am G Am F GTraveling in a fried-out combie
Am G Am F GOn a hippie trail, head full of zombie
Am G Am F GI met a strange lady, she made me nervous
Am G Am F GShe took me in and gave me breakfast
And she said,
[Chorus]
C G Am F G"Do you come from a land down under?
C G Am F GWhere women glow and men plunder?
C G Am F GCan't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
C G Am F GYou better run, you better take cover."
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Am G Am F GBuying bread from a man in Brussels
Am G Am F GHe was six foot four and full of muscles
Am G Am F GI said, "Do you speak-a my language?"
Am G Am F GHe just smiled and gave me a vegemite sandwich
And he said,
[Chorus]
C G Am F G"I come from a land down under
C G Am F GWhere beer does flow and men chunder
C G Am F GCan't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
C G Am F GYou better run, you better take cover."
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Am G Am F GLying in a den in Bombay
Am G Am F GWith a slack jaw, and not much to say
Am G Am F GI said to the man, "Are you trying to tempt me
Am G Am F GBecause I come from the land of plenty?"
And he said,
[Chorus]
C G Am F G"Oh! Do you come from a land down under? (oh yeah yeah)
C G Am F GWhere women glow and men plunder?
C G Am F GCan't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
C G Am F GYou better run, you better take cover."
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