Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Aaron Burr, Sir, artist - Lin-Manuel Miranda. Album song Hamilton, in the genre МюзиклыDate of issue: 24.09.2015
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
Aaron Burr, Sir |
| 1776. New York City |
| Pardon me. |
| Are you Aaron Burr, sir? |
| That depends. |
| Who’s asking? |
| Oh, well, sure, sir |
| I’m Alexander Hamilton, I’m at your service, sir |
| I have been looking for you |
| I’m getting nervous |
| Sir… |
| I heard your name at Princeton. |
| I was seeking an accelerated course of study when I got sort of out of sorts with a buddy of yours. |
| I may have punched him. |
| It’s a blur, sir. |
| He handles the financials? |
| You punched the bursar |
| Yes! |
| I wanted to do what you did. |
| Graduate in two, then join the revolution. |
| He looked at me like I was stupid, I’m not stupid |
| So how’d you do it? |
| How’d you graduate so fast? |
| It was my parents’ dying wish before they passed |
| You’re an orphan. |
| Of course! |
| I’m an orphan |
| God, I wish there was a war! |
| Then we could prove that we’re worth more |
| Than anyone bargained for… |
| Can I buy you a drink? |
| That would be nice |
| While we’re talking, let me offer you some free advice |
| Talk less |
| What? |
| Smile more |
| Ha |
| Don’t let them know what you’re against or what you’re for |
| You can’t be serious |
| You wanna get ahead? |
| Yes |
| Fools who run their mouths off wind up dead |
| Yo yo yo yo yo! |
| What time is it? |
| Show time! |
| …like I said… |
| Show time! |
| Show time! |
| Yo! |
| I’m John Laurens in the place to be! |
| Two pints o’ Sam Adams, but I’m workin’ on three, uh! |
| Those redcoats don’t want it with me! |
| Cuz I will pop chick-a pop these cops till I’m free! |
| Oui oui, mon ami, je m’appelle Lafayette! |
| The Lancelot of the revolutionary set! |
| I came from afar just to say “Bonsoir!” |
| Tell the King “Casse toi!” |
| Who’s the best? |
| C’est moi! |
| Brrrah brraaah! |
| I am Hercules Mulligan |
| Up in it, lovin’ it, yes I heard ya mother said “Come again?” |
| Ayyyyy |
| Lock up ya daughters and horses, of course |
| It’s hard to have intercourse over four sets of corsets… |
| Wow |
| No more sex, pour me another brew, son! |
| Let’s raise a couple more… |
| To the revolution! |
| Well, if it ain’t the prodigy of Princeton college! |
| Aaron Burr! |
| Give us a verse, drop some knowledge! |
| Good luck with that: you’re takin’ a stand |
| You spit. |
| I’m ‘a sit. |
| We’ll see where we land |
| Boooo! |
| Burr, the revolution’s imminent. |
| What do you stall for? |
| If you stand for nothing, Burr, what’ll you fall for? |
| Ooh |
| Who are you? |
| Ooh |
| Who are you? |
| Ooh |
| Who are you? |
| Ooh, who is this kid? |
| What’s he gonna do? |