Here come ol' flat top
He come groovin' up slowly
She's got Joo-Joo eyeball
He one holy roller
She got hair down to his knees
Got to be a joker she just do what he please
She wear no shoeshine
She's got toe jam football
She's got monkey finger
She shoot Coca-Cola
She 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's got walrus gumbo
He's got Ono sideboard
He one spinal clacker
She's got feet down through his knees
Hold you in his arms till
You can feel his disease
Come together right now over me
Come together baby!
Come on, baby!
Come together!
Come together, oh!
She roller coaster
She's got early warning
She's got muddy water
She one Mojo filter
She say "One and one and one is three"
Got to be good looking 'cause she's so hard to see
Come together right now over me...
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