He wear no shoeshine, he got toe-jam footballs He got monkey fingers, he shoot Coca-Cola He say, "I know you, and you know me" One thing I can tell you is you got to be free Come together, right now Over me Shoot Shoot Look out He bag production, he got walrus gumboot He got Ono sideburns, he one spinal cracker He got feet down below his knees He holds you in his armchair, you can feel his disease Come together, right now Over me Shoot Look out He's roller-coaster, he got early warning He got muddy waters, he's one mojo filter He say, "One and one and one is three" He's got to get some bobo He's just so hard to please [John giggles] Come together, right now Over me Shoot Shoot Come together... Come together... Come together...
