Men Without Hats

^Em traveling in a ^D fried out kombie-- ^Em -, ^{C D
Em} on a hippy trai ^D l head full of zom ^Em bie. ^{C D
Em} I met a strange ^D lady, she made me ^Em nerv ^C ou ^D s.
^Em she took me ^D in and gave me break ^Em fast, and she ^C s ^D aid
CHORUS 1:
^G Do you come from a ^D land down unde ^Em r--- ^{C D
G} where women gl ^D ow and men plund ^Em er? ^{C D
G} cant ya hear can ya h ^D ear the thun ^Em der-- ^C - ^D
G you better run, you be ^D tter take cov ^Em er--- ^{C D}
VERSE 2:
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:
CHORUS 2:
I come from a land down under,
Where beer does flow and men chunder.
cant you hear cant you hear the thunder?
You better run you better take cover.
VERSE 3:
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."
and he said:
CHORUS 1
Never medel in the affairs of dragons, for you are crunchy and taste good with ketchup.