Men At Work
A, B, Bm, D, G, Gbm
Travelling in a fried-out Kombi
On a hippie trailhead 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