Hamilton Medley

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How does a bastard, orphan, son of a whore and a
 Scotsman, dropped in the middle of a forgotten
 Spot in the Caribbean by Providence, impoverished, in squalor
 Grow up to be a hero and a scholar
 Well the word got around, they said, this kid is insane, man
 Took up a collection just to send him to the mainland
 Get your education, don't forget from whence you came, and
 The world's gonna know your name, what's your name, man
 Alexander Hamilton (Alexander Hamilton)
 We are waiting in the wings for you (waiting in the wings for you)
 You could never back down
 You never learned to take your time
 Oh, Alexander Hamilton (Alexander Hamilton)
 America sings for you
 Will they know what you overcame?
 Will they know you rewrote the game?
 The world will never be the same, Alexander
 You'll be back
 Soon you'll see
 You'll remember you belong to me
 You'll be back
 Time will tell
 You'll remember that I served you well
 Oceans rise, empires fall
 We have seen each other through it all
 And when push comes to shove,
 I will send a fully armed battalion to remind you of my love
 Da dada da da
 Da dadada dayada
 Dada da da dayada
 Da dada da da
 Da dadada dayada
 Dada da da da
 I am not throwing away my shot
 I am not throwing away my shot
 Hey yo, I'm just like my country
 I'm young, scrappy, and hungry
 And I'm not throwing away my shot
 I'ma get scholarship to King's College
 I probably shouldn't brag, but dag, I amaze and astonish
 The problem is I got a lot of brains, but no polish
 I gotta holler just to be heard
 With every word I drop knowledge
 I know the action in the street is excitin'
 But Jesus, between all the bleedin' and fightin'
 I've been readin' and writin'
 We need to handle our financial situation
 Are we a nation of states, what's the state of our nation
 I'm past patiently waitin'! I'm passionately smashin' every expectation
 Every action's an act of creation
 I'm laughin' in the face of casualties and sorrow
 For the first time, I'm thinkin' past tomorrow
 And I am not throwin' away my shot
 I am not throwin' away my shot
 Hey, yo, I'm just like my country
 I'm young, scrappy, and hungry
 And I'm not throwin' away my shot
 I am not throwin' away my shot
 I am not throwin' away my shot
 Time to take a shot
 Take a shot
 And I am not throwing away my
 Not throwing away my shot
 You will come of age with our young nation
 We'll bleed and fight for you
 We'll make it right for you
 If we lay a strong enough foundation
 We'll pass it on to you
 We'll give the world to you and you'll blow us all away
 Someday, someday
 Yeah you'll blow us all away
 I wanna be in
 The room where it happens
 The room where it happens
 The room where it happens
 I wanna be in
 The room where it happens
 The room where it happens
 The room where it happens
 No one really knows how the game is played
 The art of the trade
 How the sausage gets made
 We just assume that it happens
 But no one else is in
 The room where it happens
 I saved every letter you wrote me
 From the moment I read them
 I knew you were mine
 You said you were mine
 I thought you were mine
 Oh, I can't wait to see you again
 It's only a matter of
 Time
 Will they tell your story
 Time
 Who lives, who dies, who tells your story
 Time
 Will they tell your story
 Time
 Who lives, who dies, who tells your story
 

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Duration
05:18
Key
7
Tempo
92 BPM

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