Song

Come Together

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Lyricist: The Beatles     Composer: The Beatles


Here come ol' flat top. He come
groovin' up slowly. He's got
joo joo eyeball. He one
holy roller. He's got
hair down to his knees
Got to be a joker he just do what he please

He wear no shoeshine. He's got
toe jam football. He's got
monkey finger. He shoot
Coca-Cola. He 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
wairus gum boot. He's got
Ono sideboard. He one
spinal cracker. He's got
feet down through his knees
Hold you in his armchair
You can feel his disease

Come together right now over me

Come together, baby

Come together, baby

Come together

Come together

He roller coaster. He's got
early warning. He's got
Muddy Water. He one
Mojo filter. He say
“One and one and one is three”
Got to be good looking ‘cause he's so hard too see

Come together right now over me