Come Together

The Beatles


Here comes old flat-top, he come groovin' up slowly,
He got Joo Joo eye-ball, he one holy roller,
He got hair down to his knee.
Got to be a joker, he just do what he please.

He wear no shoe-shine, he got toe jam foot-ball.
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.

He bag production, he got walrus gumboot.
He got O-no sideboard, he one spinal cracker,
He got feet down below his knee.
Hold you in his arm-chair, you can feel his disease.

Come together, right now, over me.

He roller coaster, He got early warning,
He got Muddy Water, He one Mo-jo filter,
He say one and one and one is three.
Got to be good looking, 'cause he's so hard to see.

Come together, right now, over me.