Here come old flattop, he come grooving up slowly
He's got joo-joo eyeballs, 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 shoeshine, 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 gumboot
He's got Ono psycho, he want sinal 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 mo-jo 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
Hoh, come together, yeah
Come together, yeah ....