| How does a ragtag volunteer army in need of a shower
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| Somehow defeat a global superpower?
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| How do we emerge victorious from the quagmire?
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| Leave the battlefield waving Betsy Ross’ flag higher?
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| Yo. |
| Turns out we have a secret weapon!
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| An immigrant you know and love who’s unafraid to step in!
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| He’s constantly confusin’, confoundin’ the British henchmen
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| Ev’ryone give it up for America’s favorite fighting Frenchman!
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| Lafayette!
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| I’m takin this horse by the reins makin’
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| Redcoats redder with bloodstains
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| Lafayette!
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| And I’m never gonna stop until I make ‘em
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| Drop and burn ‘em up and scatter their remains, I’m
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| Lafayette!
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| Watch me engagin’ em! |
| Escapin’ em!
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| Enragin’ em! |
| I’m—
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| Lafayette!
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| I go to France for more funds
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| Lafayette!
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| I come back with more
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| Guns
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| And ships
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| And so the balance shifts
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| We rendezvous with Rochambeau, consolidate their gifts
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| We can end this war at Yorktown, cut them off at sea, but
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| For this to succeed, there is someone else we need:
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| I know
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| Hamilton!
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| Sir, he knows what to do in a trench
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| Ingenuitive and fluent in French, I mean—
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| Hamilton!
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| Sir, you’re gonna have to use him eventually
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| What’s he gonna do on the bench? |
| I mean—
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| Hamilton!
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| No one has more resilience
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| Or matches my practical tactical brilliance—
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| Hamilton!
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| You wanna fight for your land back?
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| I need my right hand man back!
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| Ah! |
| Uh, get ya right hand man back
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| You know you gotta get ya right hand man back
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| I mean you gotta put some thought into the letter but the sooner the better
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| To get your right hand man back!
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| Hamilton!
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| Hamilton!
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| Hamilton!
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| Hamilton, Hamilton!
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| Ha— ha—!
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| Get your right hand man back!
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| Your right hand man back!
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| Hamilton!
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| Ha—
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| Ha—
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| Hamilton, Hamilton!
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| Ha— ha—!
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| Alexander Hamilton
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| Troops are waiting in the field for you
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| If you join us right now, together we can turn the tide
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| Oh, Alexander Hamilton
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| I have soldiers that will yield for you
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| If we manage to get this right
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| They’ll surrender by early light
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| The world will never be the same, Alexander… |