The man from downunder, do you know him?
Do you mean:
Down Under
( Men At Work )
Traveling in a fried-out Kombie
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 muscles
I said, Do you speak-a 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!
[break]
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...
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!
Yeah!
Living in 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!
Living in 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?
Perfectly said try, you know me so well, don't you?
You don't want to hear the end of my joke?
Can't you see I'm still waiting:
Who, who?
Is there an echo in here?
I can't hear you. What was that?
I do but won't let out any secrets, you understand that, don't you?
What ARE you fellows talking about? Or should I not ask?
One bloke doesn't know who he is, the other one doesn't know where he is, no wonder everybody is confused, do you expect an answer?
I sure do; are you ever gonna give a straightforward simple answer I can understand?
what sort of a riddle is that?
Is it the one that you normally use to separate the stone chippings from the soil, or is it more likely to be the hey-diddle fiddle riddle, about the cat and the fiddle and the dish running off with the spoon?
Can you answer that one tryagain?
I sure can:
As I was going to the Billabong I met a man
with seven wives,
Each wife had seven sacks, each sack
had seven cats,
Each cat had seven kits: kits, cats,
sacks and wives,
How many were going to the Billabong?