Travelling in a fried out combi…

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1. You’re such a doll 🙂 Love to the wife and kiddos xx

2. on a heavy trail full of zombie….?

3. Everyobdy sing!

   Do you come from a land down under?
   Where women glow and men plunder?
   Cant you hear, cant you hear the thunder?
   You better run, you better take cover.

   Traveling in a fried-out combie
   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,

   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
   Cant you hear, cant 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?

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