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Come Together Lyrics

by The Beatles / The Beatles

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Come Together” is a song by The Beatles / The Beatles. This page features time-synced lyrics that highlight each line as the song plays — press play to sing along in real time. The lyrics contain 50 lines.

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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

♪ ♪ ♪

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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
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