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!