Pearl Jam – Sweet Lew

Power high, power low

You could take ’em all to school

You could fly, wilt the stilt had nothing on you

Lambchops and afro-do, milwaukee bucks and a barbecue

#33 just like you

Sweet lew, how could you?

Sweet lew, makin’ me blue

A laker trade their bobby-d for a house, a guru by the sea

A little help from 32, showtime, and worthy

Those were the days, pre-investment spree

Sweet lew, is it true?

Sweet lew, how could you?

I grew up trying to copy you, bruce lee, and a kung-fu

Acta jazzman, yogi too

Little did i know, a loose screw

But you had your own shoe

Build him high, build him tall, a taiku with a basketball

Tear ’em down, one and all

7’2″ is a long way to fall

Sweet lew, how’s the view?

Sweet lew, how could you?