Lyric Don t Rain On My Parade

Don t tell me not to live just sit and putter
Life s candy and the suns a ball of butter
Don t bring around a cloud to rain on my parade

Don t tell me not to fly I ve simply got to
If someone takes a spill it s me and not you
Who told you you re allowed to rain on my parade?

I ll march my band out
I ll beat my drum
And if I m fanned out...

Your turn at bat sir
At least I did t fake it
Hat sir?
I guess I didn t make it

But weather I m a rose of sheer profection
a freckle on my nose of life s complection
A sinder on the shiny apple of it s eye

I gotta fly once
I gotta try once
Only can die once
Right sir?

Oh life is juicy, juicy and you ll see I gotta have my bite sir

Get ready for me love cause I m a comer
I ve simply gotta march my heart s a drummer
Don t bring around a cloud to rain on my parade!

I m gonna live and live now
Get what I want I know how

One roll for the whole she-bang
One pull that bell will go clang

Eye on the target and wham
One shot one gun shot and BAM!
Hey world here I AM!

I ll march my band out I ll beat my drum
and if I m fanned out

Your turn at bat sir
At least I din t fake it
Hat sir?
I guess I didn t make it

Get ready for me love cuase I m a comer
I ve simply gotta march
my heart s a drummer
No, no no nobody
Is gonna rain on my
PARADE!