Lyrics

Here come old flat top, he come Groovin' up slowly, he got Ju-ju eyeball, he one Holy roller, he got Hair down to his knee Got to be a joker he just do what he please He wear no shoe shine, he got Toe jam football, he 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 got Walrus gumboot, he got Ono sideboard, He one Spinal cracker, he got Feet down below his knee Hold you in his armchair, you can feel his disease Come together Right now Over me Right He roller coaster, he got Early warnin', he 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 to see Come together Right now Over me Yeah Come together, yeah Come together, yeah Come together, yeah Come together, yeah Come together, yeah Come together, yeah Come together, yeah
Writer(s): Michael Davis, Dennis A. Tomich, Robert W. Derminer, Wayne Kambes, Frederick Dewey Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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