Come Together

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Here come old flat top, he come groovin' up slowly
 He got jew jew eyeballs, he want holy rollers
 He got hair, mama, down to his knees
 Got to be a joker, he just do what he please
 He wear no shoeshinem, he got toe jam football
 He got monkey finger, yeah, he shoot Coca Cola now
 He say I know you, and mama you know me, yeah
 One thing you can tell mama, you got to be free now
 Come together man, right now
 Over me
 He bag production, he got walrus gumboot
 He got Ono sideboard, he one spinal cracker
 He got feet, yeah, down below his knees
 Hold you in his armchair, yeah, you can feel his disease
 Come together man, yeah now
 Over me
 Oh, yeah
 Oh, yeah
 He roller coaster, he got early warning
 He got muddy water, he one Mojo filter
 He say one and one, ow mama, and one is three
 Yeah, got to be good looking motherfucker 'cause he's so hard to see
 Come together, oh yeah
 Over, over me
 

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Duration
03:54
Key
9
Tempo
151 BPM

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