Lyrics: Emma Marrone. Come Together.

Here come old flattop he come
grooving up slowly He got
joo-joo 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 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 knee
Hold you in his armchair you can feel his disease

Come together right now over me

He roller-coaster he got
early warning 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