((the tune if anyone need's It:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b6oAFlPLGA8 ))
Xan sits in the hangar playing the quetarra to his dog...
Traveling in a fried-out combie
On a spacey trail, load full of zombie
I met an ample lady, she made me nervous
She took me in and gave me breakfast
And she said,
"Do you come from a deck down under?
Where women glow and men plunder?
Can't you hear, can't you hear Jag’s thunder?
You better run, you better take cover."
I saw a Mando in a tussle
He was six foot four and full of muscles
I joked, "Do you speak-a my language?"
He just smiled and gave me a knuckle sandwich
And he said,
"You better go to a deck down under
Where liters flow and men chunder
Can't you hear, can't you hear the blunder?
You better run, you better take cover."
Wandering on the ship’s bridge
With a slack jaw and prolly a broke ridge
I said to Kalin, "Are you trying to tempt me
Because I come from a rich fam-i-ly?"
And he said,
"Did you come from a deck down under? (oh yeah yeah)
Where women glow and men plunder?
Can't you hear, can't you hear Jag’s thunder?
You better run, you better take cover."