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Don't Rain on My Parade (From 'Funny Girl')
Don't tell me not to fly, I 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 putta
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
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 a freckle on the nose of life's complexion
The cinder or the shiny apple of its eye

I gotta fly once, I gotta try once
Only can die once, right, sir?

Ooh, 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 simply gotta 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?
Ooh, 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 simply gotta march, my heart's a drummer
Nobody
I say no nobody
Nobody had better rain on my parade

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