| Stay alive…
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| Stay alive…
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| I have never seen the General so despondent
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| I have taken over writing all his correspondence
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| Congress writes, “George, attack the British forces.”
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| I shoot back, we have resorted to eating our horses
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| Local merchants deny us equipment, assistance
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| They only take British money, so sing a song of sixpence
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| The cavalry’s not coming
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| Sir!
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| Alex, listen. |
| There’s only one way for us to win this
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| Provoke outrage, outright
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| That’s right
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| Don’t engage, strike by night
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| Remain relentless ‘til their troops take flight
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| Make it impossible to justify the cost of the fight
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| Outrun
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| Outrun
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| Outlast
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| Outlast
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| Hit ‘em quick, get out fast
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| Chick-a-plao!
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| Stay alive ‘til this horror show is past
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| We’re gonna fly a lot of flags half-mast
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| Raise a glass!
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| I go back to New York and my apprenticeship
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| I ask for French aid, I pray that France has sent a ship
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| I stay at work with Hamilton
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| We write essays against slavery
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| And every day’s a test of our camaraderie
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| And bravery
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| We cut supply lines, we steal contraband
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| We pick and choose our battles and places to take a stand
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| And ev’ry day
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| “Sir, entrust me with a command,”
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| And ev’ry day
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| No
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| He dismisses me out of hand
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| Instead of me
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| He promotes
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| Charles Lee
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| Makes him second-in-command:
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| Charles Lee.
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| Stay alive...
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| I’m a General. |
| Whee!!!!
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| Yeah. |
| He’s not the choice I would have gone with
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| He shits the bed at the Battle of Monmouth
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| Ev’ryone attack!
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| Retreat!
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| Attack!
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| Retreat!
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| What are you doing, Lee? |
| Get back on your feet!
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| But there’s so many of them!
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| I’m sorry, is this not your speed?!
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| Hamilton!
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| Ready, sir!
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| Have Lafayette take the lead!
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| Yes, sir!
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| A thousand soldiers die in a hundred degree heat
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| As we snatch a stalemate from the jaws of defeat
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| Charles Lee was left behind
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| Without a pot to piss in
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| He started sayin’ this to anybody who would listen:
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| Washington cannot be left alone to his devices
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| Indecisive, from crisis to crisis
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| The best thing he can do for the revolution
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| Is turn n’ go back to plantin’ tobacco in Mount Vernon
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| Oo!!
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| Don’t do a thing. |
| History will prove him wrong
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| But, sir!
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| We have a war to fight, let’s move along
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| Strong words from Lee, someone oughta hold him to it
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| I can’t disobey direct orders
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| Then I’ll do it
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| Alexander, you’re the closest friend I’ve got
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| Laurens, do not throw away your shot |