How do you do? My name′s Gavroche
These are my people, here's my patch
Not much to look at, nothing posh
Nothing that you′d call up to scratch
This is my school, my high society
Here in the slums of Saint Michele
We live on crumbs of humble piety
Tough on the teeth, but what the hell!
Something's gotta happen now or
Something′s gonna give...
It'll come, it′ll come, it'll come
It'll come, it′ll come, it′ll come