Upcoming Concerts for Mr. Bassmeister
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mr. Bassmeister
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Colin Hay
Songwriter
Ron Strykert
Songwriter
Lyrics
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
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
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
Lying 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
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
Writer(s): Colin James Hay, Ronald Graham Strykert
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