Intro
Am G Am F-G x2
Verse 1
Am Travelling in a G fried out combie Am F-G
Am On a hippie G trail head full of Am zombie F-G
Am I met a strange G lady Am she made me nervous F-G
Am She took me G in and gave me Am breakfast...
F and G she said
Chorus 1
C Do you come from a G land down under? Am F-G
C Where women G glow and men plunAmder F-G
C Can’t you hear, can’t you G hear their thunder Am F-G
You C better run... you G better take covAmer F-G
Instrumental
Am G Am F-G x2
Verse 2
Am Buying bread from a G man in Brussels Am F-G
He was Am six-foot-four G and full of Am muscle F-G
Am I said do you G speak my language Am F-G
Am He just smiled and G gave me a Vegemite... Am sandwich F-G He said
Chorus 2
C I come from a G land down under Am F-G
C Where beer does G flow and men chunAmder F-G
C Can’t you hear, can’t you G hear their thunder Am F-G
You C better run... you G better take covAmer F-G
Instrumental
Am G Am F-G x2
Verse 3
Am Lying in a G den in Bombay Am F-G
With a Am slack jaw... G and not much Am to say F-G
Am I said to the G man are you trying to Am tempt me? F-G
Am Because I G come from the land of Am plenty F and G he said
Chorus 1 x2
C Oh! Do you come from a G land down under? Am F-G
C Where women G glow and men plunAmder F-G
C Can’t you hear, can’t you G hear their thunder Am F-G
You C better run... you G better take covAmer F-G
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