Song Saturday ~ Down Under (2/3)

Buying bread from a man in Brussels

He was six foot four and full of muscle

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.”