Bm                 A             Bm      G    A
Traveling in a fried-out combie
Bm            A                    Bm      G    A
On a hippie trail, head full of zombie
Bm           A      Bm                 G    A
I met a strange lady, she made me nervous
Bm           A                  Bm     G    A
She took me in and gave me breakfast       And she said,

D                  A                Bm     G    A
Do you come from a land down under?
D            A                Bm     G    A
Where women glow and men plunder?
D          A                                Bm     G    A
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
    D                 A                Bm     G    A
You better run, you better take cover.

Bm                 A             Bm      G    A
Bm                 A             Bm      G    A


Bm                 A               Bm      G    A
Buying bread from a man in Brussels
Bm                  A              Bm      G    A
He was six foot four and full of muscles
Bm                 A                  Bm      G    A
I said, "Do you speak-a my language?"
Bm                 A                  Bm            G    A
He just smiled and gave me a vegemite sandwich        And he said,

D          A                   Bm     G    A
I come from a land down under
D               A                   Bm     G    A
Where beer does flow and men chunder
D                        A                   Bm     G    A
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
    D                 A                Bm     G    A
You better run, you better take cover.

Bm         A              Bm      G    A
Lying in a den in Bombay
      Bm         A                Bm      G    A
With a slack jaw,   and not much to say
Bm            A                       Bm       G    A
I said to the man, "Are you trying to tempt me
Bm          A                    Bm           G    A
  Because I come from the land of plenty?"      And he said,
    D                  A                 Bm   G    A                 
Oh! Do you come from a land down under? 
D              A                 Bm   G    A
Where women glow and men plunder?
D                         A                 Bm   G    A
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
D                       A               Bm   G    A
You better run, you better take cover.