Old Flat Top

Here come old flat top
He come groovin’ 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 say I know you, you know me
One thing I can tell you is
You got to be free
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