Arctic Monkeys — Come Together

Here come old flat top, he come Groovin' up slowly, he got Ju-ju eyeballs, he want Holy rollers, he got Hair down to his knees Got to be a joker, he just do what he please 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 He bag production, he got Walrus gumboot, he got Ono sideboard, he one Spinal cracker, he got Feet down below his knees Hold you in his armchair, you can feel his disease Come together Right now Over me Owaaa Come together, yeah Come together, yeah Come together Come together, yeahhhhh Come together, yeahhhhh Come together