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Текст (слова) песни: Man At Work - Down Under



Traveling in a fried-out combie,
On a hippy 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 muscles,
I said "Do you speak 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,
with a slack jaw and not much to say,
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?"
Where women glow and men plunder,
Can`t you hear, can`t you hear the thunder,
You better run, you better take cover."

 

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