Here come old flat top, groovin' up slowly
Ju-ju eyeballs, uh, holy roller
He got hair down to his knees
Got to be a joker, he just do what he please
Oh, ah yeah
Mmhmm, mmhmm
He wear no shoeshine, he got toe jam football
Monkey finger, he shoot Coca-Cola
He say, "I know you, you know me
One thing I can tell you, you just got to be free"
Come together, right now, ah yeah
Over me
He bags production, oh yeah, walrus gumbo
He's got Ono sideboard, he's one spinal cracker
He's got feet down below his knees
Hold you in his arms 'til you can feel his disease
Come together, oh yeah-yeah, right now
Over me
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Come on, come on, come on
I know, I know you, you know me
Got to, got to, got to be free
Come together, right now
Over me
Oh yeah
Ooh, yeah-yeah
Ooh, baby, yeah
(Come together, ooh)
Here come old flat top
Ooh, yeah-yeah
(Come together, ooh)
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, yeah
(Come together, ooh)
Spinal cracker, ah yeah, ooh-ooh
(Come together, ooh)