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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 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 my language He just smiled and gave me a Vegemite sandwich 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 Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder You better run, you better take cover
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