Here come ol' flat top, he come groovin' up slowly, babe
He's 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
He wear no shoeshine, he's got toe jam football
He's got monkey finger, he shoot Coca-Cola
He say, "I know you, and mama, you know me
One thing I can tell, mama, lord you got to be free"

Come together right now, dog, lord
Over me

He bag production, he's got walrus gumbo
He's got Ono sideboard, he one spinal clacker oh mama, yeah
He's got feet down through his knees
Hold you in his arms till you can't hold 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 lord, mama and one and one is three"
Got to be good looking motherfucker 'cause he's so hard to see
Come together right now
Over me
Come together baby, yeah baby