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How a bastard, orphan, son of a whore and a
Scotsman, dropped in the of a forgotten
Spot in the by providence, impoverished, in squalor
Grow up to be a and a scholar?
The Founding Father without a father
Got a lot farther by a lot harder
By a lot smarter
By a self-starter
By fourteen, they him in charge of the trading charter
Alexander
My name is Hamilton
And there's a million things I haven't
But just you wait, you wait

for it
for it
for it
for it
I am the one thing in I can control
for it
for it
for it
for it
I am
I am an
And if there's a reason I'm alive
When so have died
I'm willin' to—

I'm to
Work, work!
Angelica!
Work, work!
Eliza!
And
Look around, at how lucky we are to be alive now!
History is happening in Manhattan and we just to be
In the greatest
In the greatest in the world!

The world turned down
The world upside down
The world turned down
The world upside down

Yeah blow us all away

Oceans rise, empires
We have each other through it all
And when comes to shove
I will send a fully armed to remind you of my love!
Da da da dat da dat da da da da ya da
Da da dat dat da da ya da!

No one was in
The room where it
The where it happened
The room where it
No one was in
The where it happened
The room it happened
The room where it
No one knows how the game is played
The art of the
How the sausage gets
We just assume that it
But no one is in the room where it happens

We are (What?)
(What?)


We gotta an all out stand
Ayo, I'm gonna need a man

Hamilton!
Sir, he knows to do in a trench
and fluent in French, I mean—
Hamilton!
Sir, you're have to use him eventually
he gonna do on the bench? I mean—
Hamilton!
No one has resilience
Or matches my practical brilliance—
Hamilton!
You wanna fight for your land
Hamilton!
I need my right man back!
Uh, get ya hand man back
You know you get ya right hand man back
I mean you gotta put some thought into the letter but the the better
To get your right man back!

It must be nice, it must be
To have on your side
It must be nice, it must be
To have on your side
Look at the Bill of Rights (Which I wrote)
The ink hasn't
It must be nice, it must be
To have Washington on side—
Somebody has to up for the South!
Somebody has to up to his mouth!
If there's a fire you're to douse
You can't put it out inside the house
I'm in the cabinet, I am in
him grabbin' at power and kiss it
If Washington isn't listen
To disciplined dissidents, is the difference:
kid is out

In New you can be a new man

How do you like you're running out of time?
Write day and night you're running out of time?
Ev'ry day you fight like you're out of time
Like running out of time
Are you running out of

Let me you what I wish I'd known
I was young and dreamed of glory
You have no
Who lives, who dies, who tells your
I that we can win
I know greatness lies in you
But remember from on in
History has its on you (Whoa...)

And I am not throwing my shot
I am not throwing away my
Hey yo, I'm like my country
I'm young, scrappy and
And I'm not away my shot
We gonna rise up, time to take a shot (Not throwing my shot)
We rise up, time to take a shot (Not throwing away my shot)
We're gonna rise up, rise up! (It's time to a shot!)
Rise up, up!
And I am not throwing my
Not throwing away my

There's a million things I done
But just you (Just wait)
your name, man?
(Hamilton)
(Hamilton)
(Hamilton)