Happy New Year A - Jordan Fisher/Brennin Hunt/Tinashe/Vanessa Hudgens (凡妮莎·哈金斯)

Lyrics by：Jonathan Larson

Composed by：Jonathan Larson

Arranged by：Stephen Oremus

Produced by：Stephen Oremus

How long till next year

Three and half minutes

I'm giving up my vices

I'm going back back to school

Eviction or not

This week's been so hot

That long as I've got you

I know I'll be cool

I couldn't crack the love code dear

'Til you made the lock on my heart explode

It's gonna be a Happy New Year

A Happy New Year

Coast is clear

You're supposed to be working

That's for midnight

Where are they

There isn't much time

Maybe they're dressing

I mean what does one wear that's apropos

For a party that's also a crime

Chips anyone

You can take the girl out of Hicksville

But you can't take the Hicksville out of the girl

My riot got you on TV

I deserve a royalty

Be nice you two

Or no God awful champagne

Don't mind if I do

No luck

Bolted plywood padlocked with a chain

A total dead end

Just like my ex-girlfriend

Honey

I know you're there

Please pick up the phone

Are you okay

It's not funny

It's not fair

How can I atone

Are you okay

I lose control

But I can learn to behave

Give me one more chance

Let me be your slave

I'll kiss your Doc Martens

Let me kiss your Doc Martens

Your everything wish I will obey

That sound okay

Down girl

Heel stay

I did a bit of research

With my friends at legal aid

Technically you're squatters

There's hope

But just in case

Rope

We can hoist a line

To the fire escape

And the back

And tie off at that bench

I can't take them as chums

Start hoisting wench

Last week I wanted just to disappear

My life was dust

But now it just may be a Happy New Year

A Happy New Year

Bond James Bond

And p***y Galore in person

P***y you came prepared

I was a boy scout once

And a brownie

'Til some brat got scared

Aha moneypenny my martini

Will bad champagne do

That's shaken not stirred

P***y the bolts

Just say the word

Two minutes left to execute our plan

Where's everyone else

Playing spiderman

Ironic close up tight

On the phone machine's red light

'Cause what we break light

Branny have the powered turn back on