don't rain on my parade

hey world, here i am. don'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, i'm gonna march my band out, i'll beat my drum, and if i'm fanned out, your turn at bat sir, hey! at least i didn't fake it, hat sir? so what i didn't make it, but whether i'm the rose of sheer perfection, or freckle on the nose of life's complexion, the cinder or the shin the apple of its eye, i gotta fly once, i gotta try once, only can die once, right sir?, ohh.love is juicy, juicy and you see, i've got to have my bite sir. so get ready for me love cause i'm a comer, i've simply got to march my heart's a drummer, don't bring around a cloud to rain on my parade, i gotta fly once, i gotta try once, only can die once, right sir?, ohh.love is juicy, juicy and you see, i've got to have my bite sir. get ready for me love cause i'm a comin, i've simply got to march my heart's a drummin, nobody. i said nobody. nobody - had better rain-on-my-parade.