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"The Hard-Knock Life (Annie, Orphans: Pepper, Duffy, July, Kate, Tessie, Molly)" Fan Video
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alicia Morton
Alicia Morton
Vocals
Marissa Rago
Marissa Rago
Vocals
Danelle Wilson
Danelle Wilson
Vocals
Nanea Miyata
Nanea Miyata
Vocals
Kathy Bates
Kathy Bates
Performer
Audra McDonald
Audra McDonald
Soprano
Lalaine
Lalaine
Vocals
Erin Adams
Erin Adams
Vocals
Victor Garber
Victor Garber
Performer
Alan Cumming
Alan Cumming
Performer
Sarah Hyland
Sarah Hyland
Vocals
Kristin Chenoweth
Kristin Chenoweth
Performer
Bobbi Page
Bobbi Page
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
CHARLES STROUSE
CHARLES STROUSE
Composer
Martin Charnin
Martin Charnin
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Montan
Chris Montan
Producer
Paul Bogaev
Paul Bogaev
Producer
Frank Wolf
Frank Wolf
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
It's the hard-knock life for us
It's the hard-knock life for us
'Stead of treated, we get tricked
'Stead of kisses, we get kicked
It's the hard-knock life
[Verse 2]
Got no folks to speak of, so
It's the hard-knock row we hoe
Cotton blankets 'stead of wool
Empty bellies 'stead of full
It's the hard-knock life
[Verse 3]
Don't it feel like the wind is always howling?
Don't it seem like there's never any light?
Once a day, don't you wanna throw the towel in?
It's easier than putting up a fight
[Verse 4]
No one's there when your dreams at night get creepy
No one cares if you grow or if you shrink
No one dries when your eyes get wet and weepy
From the crying, you would think this place would sink, oh
[Verse 5]
Empty belly life
Rotten, smelly life
Full of sorrow life
No tomorrow life
[Verse 6]
Santa Claus we never see
Santa Claus, what's that? Who's he?
No one cares for you a smidge
When you're in an orphanage
It's the hard-knock life
[Verse 7]
You're gonna clean this dump
Till it shines like the top of the Chrysler building
Yank the whiskers from her chin
Jab her with a tacky pin
Make her drink a Mickey Fin
I love you, Miss Hannigan
Get to work, now
Strip that bed, I said, get to work
[Verse 8]
It's the hard-knock life for us
It's the hard-knock life for us
No one cares for you a smidge
When you're in an orphanage
It's the hard-knock life, it's the hard-knock life
It's the hard-knock life
Written by: Charles Strouse, Martin Charnin
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