Hamilton - An American Musical
seatiebelt for Alexander Hamilton
The ten-dollar Founding Father without a father
Burr, check what we got
Mister Lafayette, hard rock like Lancelot
I think your pants look hot
Laurens, I like you a lot
Let’s hatch a plot blacker than the kettle callin’ the pot...
What are the odds the gods would put us all in one spot
Poppin’ a squat on conventional wisdom, like it or not
A bunch of revolutionary manumission abolitionists?
Give me a position, show me where the ammunition is!
Oh, am I talkin’ too loud?
Sometimes I get over excited, shoot off at the mouth
I never had a group of friends before
I promise that I’ll make y’all proud
And there you are, an ocean away
Do you have to live an ocean away?Thoughts of you subside
Then I get another letter
I cannot put the notion away…
(If want to, you can sing whatever you'd like from the show here)
Hi would you be interested in auditioning for another group-I think you would be grat as Phillip/Laurens our email is [email protected] https://docs.google.com/document/d/1W10KoBQDKSeI4XhX29SoAh0CVJ2pKOoUPY68DAlKGgM/edit?usp=sharing