Troppling in a finer convey,
On a heavy trail head full of zombay,
I met a strange lady, she made me nervous,
She took me in and gave me breakfast,
She said " Do you come from a land down under?"
The woman glow and then plunder , can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder,
You better run you better take cover,
Fine break from a man in Brasals, he was six foot four, and full of muscle,
I said, "Do ya speaka my language?"
But he just smiled, and just gave a bit too much sandwich
He said, " I come from a land down under",
He let us flow, and then chaunder, can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder
You better run, you better take cover Yeah
Dining a table at Bombay, with a slapjaw 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,
"Did you come from the land down under, ohh yea,
women low and then plunder, can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder,
you better run, you better take cover" (5x)