Wilt Chamberlain
Wilt Chamberlain
Wilt Chamberlain
Wilt Chamberlain
Wilt Chamberlain
Wilt Chamberlain
Wilt Chamberlain
Wilt Chamberlain
Granddad tried to explain the L is silent
When they said, “Tell us your name,” at Ellis Island
Who cares how it’s pronounced?
You’re here and that is what counts
Hear my prayer from beyond
Wilt Chamberlain show me a sign
I’ve got so much guilt
Such misgivings, Wilt
I’ve been saddled with qualms
Serious qualms
Saddled with serious qualms
Wilt Chamberlain
Wilt Chamberlain
Wilt Chamberlain
Wilt Chamberlain
Wilt Chamberlain
Wilt Chamberlain
Wilt Chamberlain
Wilt Chamberlain
His first boss, after a fashion, was a grocer
Who asked pops to launder some cash, and he said, “No sir.”
Not all who wander are lost
And not all who launder are washed
Hear my prayer from beyond
Wilt Chamberlain show me a sign
S'il vous plait, please respond
Hear my prayer from beyond
Wilt Chamberlain show me a sign
Why’s this man’s business
Steeped in pantslessness?
I’ve been saddled with qualms
Serious qualms
Saddled with serious qualms
Wilt Chamberlain
Wilt Chamberlain
Wilt Chamberlain
Wilt Chamberlain
Wilt Chamberlain
Wilt Chamberlain
Wilt Chamberlain
Wilt Chamberlain
Lauren London - additional vocals
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