Come Together - Beatles

Here come old Flat Top, he come groovin' up slowly, he got juju eyeball, he one holy roller, he got hair down to his knee.

Got to be a joker, he just do what he please.

Shoot man, shoot man, shoot man.

He wear no shoeshine, he got torch and football, he got monkey finger, he shoot Coca-Cola, he said.

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 bad production, he got all rescumbed.

He got on a sideboard.

He one spinal cracker.

He got feet down below his knee.

Hold you in his arms, yeah, you can feel his disease

Come together, right now

Ha! Over me

Shoot me

Right!

He rollercoaster, he got early warning

He got muddy water, he want mojo filter

He said, "One and one is three."

But to be good looking, 'cause he's so hard to see.

Come together, right now.

Only you and me.

Oh!

Come together.

Yeah.

Come together.

Yeah

Come to give up

Yeah

Come to give up

Yeah

Come to give up

Yeah

Come to give up

Yeah

Come to give up

Yeah

Come to give up

Yeah

Come to give up