Land Down Under Ringtones

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! Yes we are 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 ... 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! 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! Yes we are 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 ... Living in a land down under ...

I'm rolling thunder pouring rain I'm coming on like a hurricane My lightning's flashing across the sky You're only young but you're gonna die I won't take no prisoners won't spare no lives Nobody's putting up a fight I got my bell I'm gonna take you to hell I'm gonna get ya satan get ya Hells bells Hells bells, you got me ringing Hells bells, my temperature's high Hells bells I'll give you black sensations up and down your spine If you're into evil you're a friend of mine See the white light flashing as I split the night Cause if good's on the left then I'm sticking to the right I won't take no prisoners won't spare no lives Nobody's puttin' up a fight I got my bell I'm gonna take you to hell I'm gonna get ya satan get ya Hells bells Hells bells, you got me ringing Hells bells, my temperature's high Hells bells Hells bells, satan's coming to you Hells bells, he's ringing them now Those hells bells, the temperature's high Hells bells, across the sky Hells bells, they're taking you down Hells bells, they're dragging you under Hells bells, gonna split the night Hells bells, there's no way to fight Hells bells

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-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, yeah 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, oh Do you come from a land down under (Oh yeah yeah) 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

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 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 I come from a land down under You better run, you better take cover" (You better take cover) Traveling in a fried-out Kombi On a hippie trail, head full of zombie (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) (Do you come from a land down under? You better run, you better take cover) (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 You better run, you better take cover)

Travelling in a fried out combie On a hippie trail head full of zombies 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 named Brussels He was six-foot-four and full of muscles I said, "Do you speak of my language"? He just smiled, and gave me a Vegemite sandwich And he said I come from the land down under Where rivers flow and men chunder Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder? You better run, you better take cover Yeah Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder? Oh, oh You better run, you better take cover