Hamilton: A American Musical Lyrics

Alexander Hamilton (Workshop)

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, our Hamilton 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 shit, 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 nothing but ruined pride, something new inside
A voice saying

COMPANY:
"Alex, you gotta fend for yourself."

WASHINGTON:
He started retreatin' and readin' every treatise on the shelf

BURR (COMPANY):
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' (Scammin') for every book he could get his hands on   
Plannin' (Plannin') for the future see him now as he stands on (ohhh)
The bow of a ship headed for a new land
In New York you can be a new man

COMPANY:
In New York you can   
Be a new man—   

HAMILTON:
Just you wait!

COMPANY:
In New York you can   
Be a new man—   

HAMILTON:
Just you wait!

COMPANY:
In New York you can be a new man—

WOMEN:
In New York—

MEN:
In New York—

HAMILTON:
Just you wait!

ALL WOMEN:
Alexander Hamilton
We are waiting in the wings for you

ALL MEN:
Alexander Hamilton
Waiting in the wings for you

COMPANY:
You could never back down
You never learned to take your
Time!

ALL WOMEN:
Oh, Alexander Hamilton

ALL MEN:
Alexander Hamilton

COMPANY:
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

BURR:
The ship is in the harbor now
See if you can spot him

MEN:
Just you wait!

BURR:
Another immigrant
Comin' up from the bottom

COMPANY:
Just you wait!

BURR:
His enemies destroyed his rep
America forgot him
And me?
I'm the damn fool that shot him...

COMPANY:
Wait!

Gunshots

COMPANY:
Alexander Hamilton!

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A/N: I didn't expect much difference in the lyrics but I decided that it is a workshop so I'll add it