Shoot [me]... shoot [me]... shoot [me]... shoot [me]...
Here come old flat top, he come groovin' up slowly,
He got Joo-Joo eyeball, he want Holy Roller,
He got hair down to his knee,
Got to be a joker - he just do what he please.
< Whistling >
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]... shoot [me]...
He bad 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.
Shoot [me]... Right!
< Keaboards, guitar solo >
He come... come... come... come... come...
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}.
Shoot [me]... shoot [me]... shoot [me]... Oh!
< Guitar fade out >
Come together, yeah! Come together, yeah!
Come together, yeah! Come together, yeah!
Come together, yeah! Come together, yea-!
Come together, yea-! Oh-oh-oh...
Come together, yeah! Come together, yea-!
