"Come Together" lyrics - PRIDE & GLORY

Here come old flattop,
He come grooving up slowly, babe
He got joo-joo eyeball, he one holy roller
He got hair, mama, down to his knees
Got to be a joker, he just do what he please

Now, he wear no shoeshine,
He got toe-jam football, he got monkey fingers,
Yeah, he shoot coca-cola, now,
He say "I know you, and, mama, you know me"
Yeah, one thing I can tell, mama,
Lord you gotta be free...
Come together baby, right now, oh, Lord over me

He bag production, he got walrus gumboot,
He got Ono sideboard, he one spinal cracker,
Oh mama, he got feet yeah, down below his knee
Ah, hold his arms, you can't hold his disease
Yeah, Come together babe,
Yeah right now, oh, over me now... Oh yeah now.

Oh yeah... He roller-coaster, he got early warning
He got muddy water, he one mojo filter, he say,
"One and one, lord, mama one and one is three"
Got to be good-looking motherfucker,
'Cause he's so hard to see yeah
Come together, oh yeah, oh yeah, over me