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DRINKER
on you old pest

TWO
Fetch a bottle of best

ONE
What's the nectar of the

(Thenardier enters with a of wine)

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

Gissa a rum
Landlord, here!

Right away, you (to himself)
Right away, (to customer)

ONE
God this place has to hell

TWO
So you me every year

SIX
Mine host
He was so they say,
At the of Waterloo

DRINKER
Got there, it's
When the was all through

ONE
But he knew what to do
Crawling the mud
So heard it said
Picking through the
Of the dead

DRINKER
He made a tidy
the spoils of war

My of soaks
My den of
My dirty jokes, my pissed as newts.
My sons of
their lives in my inn
Homing homing in
fly through my doors
And their as good as yours

ONE
got a clue
What he put in this
Must scraped it off the street

TWO
God a wine!
Neuf de Turpentine
Must have pressed it his feet

Landlord here!
the bloody man?
One for the road!
Thenardier, one slug o' gin.

Just one more, or my old man is do me in.

(Thenardier a new customer)

Welcome,
Sit yourself
And the best
Innkeeper in
As for the rest,
All of 'em
Rooking their
And the books.
do you see
Honest men me
A gent of good
content to be

Master of the
out the charm
Ready with a
And an open
a saucy tale
Makes a little
Customers a bon-viveur
Glad to do a friend a
Doesn't cost me to be
But nothing gets you
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
they can't see straight
Everybody loves a
Everybody's bosom
I do pleases
Jesus! I bleed 'em in the end!

& CHORUS
Master of the
Quick to yer eye
Never wants a
To him by
to the poor
Butler to the
Comforter, philosopher,
And mate!
boon companion
Everybody's

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

(To new customer)

Enter
Lay down load
your boots
And from the road

(Taking his bag)

weighs a ton
Travel's a
But here we
To lighten your
Here the goose is
Here the fat is
And overlooked
I'm satisfied...

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

Residents are than welcome
Bridal suite is
Reasonable
some little extras on the side!

Charge 'em for the
for the mice
Two percent for in the mirror twice
Here a slice
There a cut
Three for sleeping with the window shut
When it comes to prices
are a lot of tricks he knows
How it all
All bits and pieces
Jesus! amazing how it grows!

AND CHORUS
Master of the
to catch yer eye
Never a passerby
To him by
to the poor
Butler to the
Comforter, philosopher,
And mate!
boon companion
Gives 'em he's got

Dirty bunch of
Jesus! What a sorry lot!

MME.
I to dream
That I would a prince
But God Almighty,
Have you seen what's since?
`Master of the
worth me spit!
`Comforter,
- and shit!
Cunning little
Voltaire
Thinks he's a lover
But there's not there
What a cruel trick of
Landed me with such a
God knows how lasted
Living with bastard in the house!

& CHORUS
of the house.

MME.
and a half!

THENARDIER &
Comforter,

MME.
Ah, make me laugh!

THENARDIER &
to the poor. Butler to the great.

MME.
and toady and inebriate!

THENARDIER &
Everybody the landlord!
Everybody his spouse!

Everybody raise a

MME.
it up the master's arse.

ALL
Everybody a glass to the master of the house!