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How a bastard, orphan, son of a whore and a
Scotsman, dropped in the middle of a
in the Caribbean by providence, impoverished, in squalor
Grow up to be a hero and a
The ten-dollar Founding Father a father
Got a lot by working a lot harder
By a lot smarter
By a self-starter
By fourteen, they placed him in charge of the trading
Alexander
My name is Alexander
And there's a things I haven't done
But just you wait, you wait

for it
for it
for it
for it
I am the one thing in life I can
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 we are to be alive right now!
is happening in Manhattan and we just happen to be
In the city
In the greatest in the world!

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

Yeah you'll blow us all

Oceans rise, fall
We have seen other through it all
And push comes to shove
I send a fully armed battalion 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 it happened
The room it happened
The room it happened
No one was in
The where it happened
The where it happened
The room where it
No one knows 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 where it

We are (What?)
(What?)


We gotta make an all out
Ayo, I'm gonna a right-hand man

Hamilton!
Sir, he what to do in a trench
Ingenuitive and fluent in French, I
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 my right hand man back!
Uh, get ya right man back
You you gotta get ya right hand man back
I mean you put some thought into the letter but the sooner the better
To get right hand man back!

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

In New you can be a new man

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

Let me tell you I wish I'd known
When I was young and 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 here on in
History has its on you (Whoa...)

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

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