Dont Rain On My Parade lyrics
by Misc



Don't Rain on my Paradeby Bob Merrill and Jules StyneDon't tell me not to fly, I've simply got to.If someone takes a spill, it's me and not you.Don't bring around a cloud to rain on my parade.Don't tell me not to live, just sit and putter.Life's candy and the sun's a ball of butter.Who told you you're allowed to rain on my parade.Chorus: 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 didn't fake it. Hat, sir. I guess I didn't make itBut whether I'm the rose of sheer perfection,Or a freckle on the nose of life's complexion,The Cinderella or the shiny apple of it's eye.I gotta fly once. I gotta try once.Only can die once. Right, sir?Ooh life is juicy. Juicy and you seeI gotta have my bite, sir.Get ready for me love, 'cause I'm a "comer"I 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!All that the law will allow!One roll for the whole shebang!One throw, that bell will go clang!Tho' I'm alone I'm a gang! Eye on the target and wham!One shot, one gun shot and bam!Hey, Mr. Ornstein, here I am!ChorusGet ready for me life, 'cause I'm a 'comer'I simply gotta march, my heart's a drummer.Nobody, No nobody is gonna rain on my parade!