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DRINKER
Come on you old

TWO
Fetch a bottle of best

ONE
What's the of the day?

(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 gone to

TWO
So you tell me every

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

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

ONE
But he knew what to do
through the mud
So I've heard it
Picking the pockets
Of the dead

EIGHT
He made a tidy
the spoils of war

My band of
My den of
My jokes, my always pissed as newts.
My sons of
their lives in my inn
Homing pigeons in
fly through my doors
And their money's as good as

ONE
Ain't got a
he put in this stew
Must have scraped it off the

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

Landlord here!
Where's the bloody
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 down
And the best
Innkeeper in
As for the rest,
All of 'em
Rooking guests
And the books.
do you see
Honest men me
A gent of intent
content to be

Master of the
out the charm
Ready a handshake
And an open
Tells a tale
Makes a stir
appreciate a bon-viveur
Glad to do a friend a
Doesn't me to be nice
But gets 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
they can't see straight
Everybody loves a
bosom friend
I do whatever
Jesus! I bleed 'em in the end!

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

But lock up your
Jesus! I skin you to the bone!

(To new customer)

Enter
Lay down your
Unlace your
And from the road

(Taking his bag)

weighs a ton
Travel's a
But we strive
To lighten purse
Here the goose is
the fat is fried
And nothing's
I'm satisfied...

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

Residents are more 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
a little slice
There a cut
Three percent for with the window shut
When it comes to fixing
There are a lot of he knows
How it all
All those and pieces
Jesus! amazing how it grows!

THENARDIER AND
Master of the
Quick to 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 of geezers
Jesus! a sorry little lot!

MME.
I used to
That I would a prince
But God Almighty,
Have you what's happened since?
of the house?'
Isn't me spit!
`Comforter,
- and shit!
little brain
Regular
he's quite a lover
But not much there
What a cruel trick of
me with such a louse
God knows how lasted
with this bastard in the house!

THENARDIER &
of the house.

MME.
and a half!

THENARDIER &
Comforter,

MME.
Ah, don't me laugh!

& CHORUS
Servant to the poor. to the great.

MME.
Hypocrite and and inebriate!

& CHORUS
Everybody the landlord!
Everybody his spouse!

Everybody a glass

MME.
it up the master's arse.

ALL
Everybody raise a glass to the of the house!