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A Winter's Ball
[Burr:]
How does the bastard, orphan, son of a whore
Alex frowned before glaring at Burr. "Are you seriously going to introduce me like this in every song?"
Burr smiled sheepishly as Daisy laughed.
"Pretty much."
Go on and on
Grow into more of a phenomenon?
Watch this obnoxious, arrogant, loudmouth bother
Alexander pouted, causing Burr to smile and give Alex a hug.
Be seated at the right hand of the father
Washington hires Hamilton right on sight
But Hamilton still wants to fight, not write
Now Hamilton's skill with a quill is undeniable
But what do we have in common?
"I actually am quite lost." Alex stated earning bemused looks from everyone in the room.
We're reliable with the
[All men:]
Ladies!
[Burr:]
There are so many to deflower!
[All men:]
Ladies!
[Burr:]
Looks! Proximity to power
Burr shrunked down in his seat. Feeling all the eyes of the women burning into him.
If looks could kill.
[All men:]
Ladies!
[Burr:]
They delighted and distracted him
Martha Washington named her feral tomcat after him!
[Hamilton:]
That's true!
"That's not true.." Washington cleared.
"It was a rumor that Hamilton proudly accepted." Lin grinned with a laugh.
[Full Company:]
1780
[Burr:]
A winter's ball
And the Schuyler sisters are the envy of all
Yo, if you can marry a sister, you're rich, son
A bucket of popcorn landed on Burr's head has the butterly treat fell from the sides.
[Hamilton:]
Is it a question of if, Burr, or which one?
By now Alexander had soda drenching his shirt. Philip was trying desperately to hold in his snickers of the humor in his pop's misfortune.
[Hamilton/Burr/Laurens:]
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