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Come on you old
a bottle of your best
What's the nectar of the

[Thenardier enters a flask of wine.]

Here, try lot
to hit the spot
Or I'm not

Gissa a' rum
Landlord, here!

[To Right away, you scum
[To customer] away, M'sieur

My band of
My den of
My jokes, my always pissed as newts.
My of whores
their lives in my inn
Homing homing in
Then fly my doors
And their money's as as yours

[Thenardier a new customer.]

Welcome,
Sit down
And meet the
in town
As for the
All of 'em
their guests
And cooking the
do you see
Honest men me
A gent of intent
Who's to be

of the house
Doling out the
Ready with a
And an open
a saucy tale
Makes a stir
Customers a bon-viveur
Glad to do a friend a
cost me to be nice
But nothing you nothing
Everything has got a price!

Master of the
of the zoo
Ready to 'em
Of a sou or two
Watering the
Making up the
Pickin' up knick-knacks
When can't see straight
loves a landlord
Everybody's friend
I do pleases Jesus!
Won't I 'em in the end!

& Drinkers:
Master of the
Quick to yer eye
wants a passerby
To him by
to the poor
Butler to the
Comforter, philosopher,
And mate!
Everybody's boon
Everybody's

But lock up your
Jesus! Won't I you to the bone!

[To new customer...]

Enter
Lay down your
Unlace your
And from the road
This a ton
a curse
But we strive
To your purse
the goose is cooked
Here the fat is
And overlooked
Till I'm

Food compare
Food beyond
Mix it in a
And it's beef
Kidney of a
of a cat
Filling up the
this and that

Residents are more welcome
Bridal suite is
Reasonable
Plus some extras on the side!
Charge 'em for the
Extra for the
Two for looking in the mirror twice
Here a slice
There a cut
Three percent for sleeping with the shut
When it comes to prices
There are a lot of he knows
How it all
All those bits and
Jesus! It's how it grows!

& Chorus:
Master of the
Quick to yer eye
wants a passerby
To him by
Servant to the
to the great
Comforter, philosopher,
And mate!
boon companion
Gives 'em everything got

Dirty of geezers
Jesus! a sorry little lot!

Mme.
I to dream
That I would a prince
But God Almighty,
Have you seen what's happened
of the house?
Isn't me spit!
`Comforter,
- and shit!
little brain
Regular
he's quite a lover
But there's not much
What a trick of nature
Landed me such a louse
God knows how I've
Living this bastard in the house!

& Drinkers:
of the house!

Mme.
and a half!

Thenardier &
Comforter,

Mme.
make me laugh!

Thenardier &
Servant to the
to the great

Mme.
Hypocrite and
And inebriate!

& Drinkers:
Everybody the landlord!
Everybody his spouse!

Everybody a glass!

Mme.
it up the master's ass!

Everybody raise a to the master of the house!