Shoot me

Shoot me

Shoot me

Shoot me

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

Shoot me

Shoot me

Shoot me

Shoot me

He wear no shoeshine, 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

Shoot me

Shoot me

Shoot 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

Shoot me

Right!

Come, come, come, come, come

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-lookin’ ’cause he’s so hard to see

Come together, right now

Over me

Shoot me

Shoot me

Shoot me

Ugh!

Come together, yeah

Come together, yeah

Come together, yeah

Come together, yeah

Come together, yeah

Come together, yeah

Come together, yeah

Oh, come together, yeah

Come together, yeah

Come together