A parody of David Bowie's "Win" to celebrate the Bucks title (and their revenge over the Heat on the way)

Lyrics:

Me, I hope that you’re Giannis
I feel you driving and you go to the rim
Slam down, let the Bucks love you
Oh, they’ve never touched you since you started to deal
Middleton hits the jumper
Say you’ve never seen Jrue hanging off of the rim
Somebody lied, I say it's Bucks
To win in six

Now Heat’s smile is spreading thin
Seems you're trying not to lose
Since Bud’s not supposed to grin
All Bucks got to do is win

Martin Runeckles