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Don't rain on my parade

by American Beauty


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 the cloud to rain on my parade

Don´t tell me not to leave
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´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 it

But whether I´m the rose of sheer perfection
A freckle on the nose of life´s complexion
A Cinderella or a shine apple of an eye
I gotta fly once
I gotta try once
Only can die once, right, sir?
Ooh, life is juicy
Juicy and you 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 the cloud to rain on my parade

Yes, sir
No, sir
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
Though I´m alone I´m a gang
Eye on the target and wham
One shot, one gun shot and bam

Hey, world, here I am...
Get 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!





 

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