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How does a bastard, orphan, son of a and a
Scotsman, in the middle of a forgotten
Spot in the Caribbean by providence, impoverished, in
up to be a hero and a scholar?
The ten-dollar Father without a father
Got a lot farther by a lot harder
By being a lot
By a self-starter
By fourteen, placed him in charge of the trading charter
Hamilton
My name is Alexander
And there's a million I haven't done
But just you wait, just you

for it
for it
for it
for it
I am the one in life I can control
for it
for it
for it
for it
I am
I am an
And if a reason I'm still alive
When so many died
Then I'm willin'

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

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

you'll blow us all away

Oceans rise, fall
We have seen each through it all
And when push 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 it happened
No one was in
The room where it
The where it happened
The where it happened
No one really how the game is played
The art of the
How the gets made
We just assume it happens
But no one else is in the room it happens

We are (What?)
(What?)


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

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

It must be nice, it must be
To have on your side
It must be nice, it be nice
To have Washington on your
back at the Bill of Rights (Which I wrote)
The ink hasn't
It must be nice, it must be
To Washington on your side—
has to stand up for the South!
Somebody has to up to his mouth!
If there's a fire you're trying to
You put it out from inside the house
I'm in the cabinet, I am in
Watching him grabbin' at and kiss it
If Washington gon' listen
To dissidents, this 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 like you're running out of time?
Ev'ry day you fight you're running out of time
Like you're running out of
Are you running out of

Let me tell you I wish I'd known
When I was young and of glory
You no control
Who lives, who dies, who tells story
I that we can win
I know greatness lies in you
But remember from on in
has its eyes on you (Whoa...)

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

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