Here come old flat top, he come grooving up slowly He's got joo-joo eye balls, he want holy roller He's got hair down to his knees He's got to be a joker, he just do what he please He wear no shoe shine, he's got toe jam footballs He's got monkey fingers, he shoot Coca-Cola He says, "I know you, you know me" 'Cause one thing I can tell you is you got to be free Come together, right now, over me He bag production, he's got walrus gumboots He's got Ono psycho, he want spinal cracker He's got feet down below his knees Hold you in his arms, still you can feel his disease Come together, right now, over me He roller coaster, he's got early warning He's got Muddy Water, he want mojo filter He says, "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 Ho, come together, yeah, come together, yeah Come together, yeah, come together