Song meaning of Come Together by The Beatles

Well, well, well, if it isn't old flat-top, grooving up slowly with his ju-ju eyeball and holy roller status. And let's not forget the knee-length hair, he's obviously a joker who does as he pleases. He doesn't wear shoeshine, but he's got some serious toe-jam football skills. And those monkey fingers? He uses those to shoot Coca-Cola, because why not? He's all about being free, knowing you, and knowing me. And don't even get me started on his bag production and walrus gumboot - clearly a man of many talents. And let's not forget his Ono sideboard and spinal cracker skills. But beware, he's got some sort of disease that you can feel in his armchair. But hey, it's all good because he's a roller-coaster with early warning signs and a mojo filter. And if you can't see him, remember, you've got to be good-looking to appreciate his invisible charms. So come together right now, and shoot me, shoot me, shoot me, over me, ugh, and all that jazz because, why not? It's The Beatles, baby!