Disclaimer: I do not own Inu-Yasha, but if I did, I would have more money than I do right now. Oh, I don't own the song "Down Under" either.

This is to the tune of the song "Down Under" by Men At Work. If you aren't sure which song I mean, it's that song that plays in the trailer for the movie "Kangaroo Jack."





Miroku's Party Mix

Track One: Down Under by Monk at Work





Traveling on a fried-out raccoon

Over dusty trails, his head like a balloon

I met a pretty lady, she made me happy

I felt her butt, and she gave me a slappy

And she said,



"Dare you grope with your hand down under?

As you talk of 'religious' plunder?

Can't you hear the sharp slap like thunder?

You better run, you better take cover."



Eating dinner with a girl in a small town

She had a nice butt, I nearly had a meltdown

I said, "Do you speak-a my language?"

She just smiled and took a bite of her sandwich

And she said,



"You grope with your hand down under

As sake flows after a plunder

Don't you know the sharp slap like thunder?

You better run, you better take cover."



Lying on some straw down the trail

With long, dark hair, wearing robes so pale

I said to the lady, "Are you trying to tempt me

Because I'm a handsome man of plenty?"

And she said,



"Oh! Dare you grope with your hand down under? (oh yeah yeah)

As you talk of 'religious' plunder?

Can't you hear the sharp slap like thunder?

You better run, you better take cover."



The Reaction:

Miroku: Catchy tune. What's the song about? Hey. Why are you looking at me? Damn it, I'm a monk!

Men At Work: You botched up our song for some pervert anime guy, you crapper!



Author's Notes:

I don't know if you'll hate it or if you'll love it, but if I get at least three nice reviews, I'll come up with another song parody. Teehee Miroku is just the best, isn't he? *zipa dee doo das away*

*zipa dee doo das back* Oh, to those of you who read my other Inu-Yasha fanfics, I'm super sorry I haven't updated lately. I swear to you on Miroku's tummy that I'm working on it. ^.^

Actual Lyrics:

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,



"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."



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."



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?"

And he said,



"Oh! Do you come from a land down under? (oh yeah yeah)

Where women glow and men plunder?

Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?

You better run, you better take cover."