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Hamilton
- BURR
- How does a bastard, orphan, son of a whore
- and a Scotsman, dropped in the middle of a
- forgotten spot in the Caribbean by providence,
- impoverished, in squalor,
- grow up to be a hero and a scholar?
- LAURENS
- The ten dollar founding father without a father
- got a lot farther by working a lot harder,
- by being a lot smarter,
- by being a self starter,
- by fourteen, they placed him in charge of a
- trading charter.
- JEFFERSON
- And every day while slaves were being slaughtered and carted
- away across the waves, he struggled and kept his guard up.
- Inside, he was longing for something to be a part of,
- the brother was ready to beg, steal, borrow or barter.
- MADISON
- Then a hurricane came, and devastation reigned,
- our man saw his future drip, dripping down the drain,
- put a pencil to his temple, connected it to his brain,
- and he wrote his first refrain, a testament to his pain.
- BURR
- Well, the word got around, they said, “This kid is insane, man”
- took up a collection just to send him to the mainland.
- “Get your education, don’t forget from whence you came, and
- the world is gonna know your name. What’s your name, man?”
- HAMILTON
- Alexander Hamilton.
- My name is Alexander Hamilton.
- And there’s a million things I haven’t done,
- but just you wait, just you wait...
- ELIZA
- When he was ten his father split, full of it, debt ridden,
- two years later, see Alex and his mother bed ridden,
- half dead sittin in their own sick, the scent thick,
- COMPANY
- And Alex got better but his mother went quick.
- WASHINGTON
- Moved in with a cousin, the cousin committed suicide.
- Left him with nothin’ but ruined pride, something new inside,
- a voice saying,
- WASHINGTON
- “You gotta fend for yourself.”
- COMPANY
- “Alex, you gotta fend for yourself.”
- WASHINGTON
- he started retreatin’ and readin’ every treatise on the shelf.
- BURR
- There would have been nothin’ left to do
- for someone less astute,
- he woulda been dead or destitute
- without a cent of restitution,
- started workin’, clerkin’ for his late mother’s
- landlord,
- tradin’ sugar cane and rum and all the things he
- can’t afford
- scammin’ for every book he can get his hands on,
- plannin’ for the future see him now as he stands on
- the bow of a ship headed for a new land,
- In New York you can be a new man.
- COMPANY
- Scammin’
- Plannin’
- Oooh...
- COMPANY
- In New York you can
- be a new man—
- In New York you can
- be a new man—
- HAMILTON
- Just you wait!
- Just you wait!
- COMPANY
- In New York you can be a new man—
- WOMEN
- In New York
- MEN
- New York—
- HAMILTON
- Just you wait!
- COMPANY
- Alexander Hamilton
- We are waiting in the wings for you
- You could never back down,
- you never learned to take your time!
- Oh, Alexander Hamilton
- When America sings for you
- Will they know what you overcame?
- Will they know you rewrote the game?
- The world will never be the same, oh.
- COMPANY
- Alexander Hamilton
- Waiting in the wings for you
- You never learned to take your time!
- Oh, Alexander Hamilton
- Alexander Hamilton…
- America sings for you
- Will they know what you overcame?
- Will they know you rewrote the game?
- The world will never be the same, oh.
- BURR
- The ship is in the harbor now,
- see if you can spot him.
- Another immigrant,
- comin’ up from the bottom.
- His enemies destroyed his rep,
- America forgot him
- MEN
- Just you wait
- COMPANY
- Just you wait
- MULLIGAN/LAFAYETTE
- We fought with him.
- LAURENS
- Me? I died for him.
- WASHINGTON
- Me? I trusted him.
- ELIZA/ANGELICA/MARIA
- Me? I loved him.
- BURR
- And me? I’m the damn fool that shot him.
- COMPANY
- There’s a million things I haven’t done,
- but just you wait!
- BURR
- What’s your name, man?
- COMPANY
- Alexander Hamilton!
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