Letra da Música Aaron Burr, Sir Hamilton: An American Musical

1776. New York CityPardon 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 youI’m getting nervousSir, 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 bursarYes!
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 passedYou’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 forCan I buy you a drink?That would be niceWhile we’re talking, let me offer you some free advice
Talk lessWhat?Smile more!Ha!Don’t let them know what you’re against or what you’re forYou can’t be seriousYou wanna get ahead?Yes.Fools who run their mouths off wind up deadYo, yo, yo, yo, yo!
What time is it?Show time!Like I saidShow time! Show time! What!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?AyLock up ya daughters and horses, of course
It’s hard to have intercourse over four sets of corsetzWowNo more sex, pour me another brew, son!
Let’s raise a couple moreTo 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 landBoooo!Burr, the revolution’s imminent. What do you stall for?If you stand for nothing, Burr, what’ll you fall for?OhhWho are you?Who are you?Who are you?Ooh, who is this kid, what's he gonna do?

Composição: Lin-Manuel Miranda.