Here come old flat-top, he come groovin’ up slowly He got ju-ju eyeball, he one holy roller He got hair down to his knee Got to be a joker, he just do what he please
Shoot me Shoot me Shoot me Shoot me
He wear no shoeshine, he got toe-jam football He got monkey finger, he shoot Coca-Cola He say, « I know you, you know me » One thing I can tell you is you got to be free
Come together, right now Over me
Shoot me Shoot me Shoot me
He bag production, he got walrus gumboot He got Ono sideboard, he one spinal cracker He got feet down below his knee Hold you in his armchair, you can feel his disease
Come together, right now Over me
Shoot me Right! Come, come, come, come, come He roller-coaster, he got early warnin’ He got muddy water, he one mojo filter He say, « One and one and one is three » Got to be good-lookin’ ’cause he’s so hard to see
Come together, right now Over me
Shoot me Shoot me Shoot me Ugh!
Come together, yeah Come together, yeah Come together, yeah Come together, yeah Come together, yeah Come together, yeah Come together, yeah Oh, come together, yeah Come together, yeah Come together
