Shoot me
Shoot me
Shoot me
Shoot me

Here come old flat-top
He come groovin' 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

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

Right!

Heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh
Heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh
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!

Come together, yeah
Come together, yeah
Come together, yeah
Come together, yeah
Come together, yeah
Come together, yeah
Come together, yeah
Come together, yeah
Come together, yeah
Come together, yeah

More lyrics from The Beatles

Tags
rockclassic rockbritish60sthe beatles

Video Come Together