Traveling in a fried Alcumbia 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
You come from a land down under Women blow and men plunder
Buying bread from a man in Brussels He was six foot four full of muscles
I said to you, speak my language brother He just smiled and gave me a bed in my sandwich
I said, I come from a land down under
I met a strange lady She said, I come from a land down under
I met a strange lady She said, I come from a land down under
I met a strange lady She said, I come from a land down under
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover
Living in a land down under Women blow and men plunder
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
From the day you came down There was a change in me I found
My head was clear as day But when I tried to chat to you
The black cam and I were screwed The silence began to pay
The butterflies, they helped me strange Yeah, what you don't say
Change is change is everything
Speak the mind or from the heart The two methods, head, direction or part
There's always a reason for both I thought this thing was which way to go
When's the time to shut that mouth And analyze what might come out
I'm trying to draw the line Or this and more in a record time
When the women would have stayed twice In the bottom of the main chair
When the women would have stayed twice In the bottom of the main chair
When the women would have stayed twice In the bottom of the main chair
What you don't say Change is change is everything
What you don't say Change is change is everything
What you don't say Change is change is everything
What you don't say Change is change is everything
What you don't say Change is change is everything
What you don't say Change is change is everything
What you don't say Change is change is everything
What you don't say Change is change is everything
What you don't say Change is change is everything
What you don't say Change is change is everything
We've got the returning boomerang We call it wanga
Here for the long run Not just some cheap thrill
I want to be here forever after
I want to be here forever after
I want to be here forever after
I want to be here forever after
I want to be here forever after
I give up everything just to see you smile
And you bring me home
Show me a place that I've always longed for
And you bring me home
In my heart like I've always longed for you
And you bring me home
Show me a place that I've always longed for
And you bring me home
In my heart
In my heart
In my heart like I've always longed for you
Also now 230 meters or something did go wrong
Probably not makes no difference
They fed their pigs with habits like substance
You can imagine one animal
Also they're sold out for too long
Sun floating on
Slipping back down
Conjunction with the moon
And life on the ground
The fire at dawn
May it cool
The hope that you'll stay
The hope that you'll stay
The pulse to pulse
All of these years
Reflections on your face
The taste of your tears
The centuries gone
For the spirit you'll fade
I hope that you'll stay
I hope that you'll stay
I hope that you'll stay
I hope that you'll stay
I hope that you'll stay
I hope that you'll stay
I hope that you'll stay
I hope that you'll stay
I hope that you'll stay
I hope that you'll stay
I hope that you'll stay
I hope that you'll stay
I hope that you'll stay
I hope that you'll stay
I hope that you'll stay
I hope that you'll stay
KINGARO! KINGARO! KINGARO! KINGARO! KINGARO! KINGARO! KINGARO! KINGARO!
To... what?
Reaching under the left elbow.
Hands up to the trees.
Going both hands to the left.
To the right. To the left.
Reaching under the elbow.
Back up to the trees.
Back on the hips.
You've got the time.
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Hey! Hey!
Who will come and wall-sign me till the...
Wall-sign me till the with me?
Who will come and wall-sign me till the...
Wall-sign me till the with me?
You're the campfire by the river-gums.
You're the convict and the refugee.
You're the bush kid from Kappanda.
On the beaches of Gallipoli.
You're the battler.
You're a fitting camp.
You're old mate's wrinkled smile.
Your mother calling her children.
You're a curry lullaby.
Who will come and wall-sign me till the...
Wall-sign me till the with me?
Who will come and wall-sign me till the...
Wall-sign me till the with me?
Who will come and wall-sign me till the...
Wall-sign me till the with me?
Who will come and wall-sign me till the...
Walsing Matilda with me
Who will come Walsing Matilda?
Walsing Matilda with me
Who will come Walsing Matilda?
Walsing Matilda with me
Waltz in Matilda with me
