Catupecu Machu
Come Together
Here come old flat top He come grovin' up slowly
He got jew jew 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
From Letras Mania