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Don't Rain on my Parade (Reprise) (Streisand Barbra)

I'll march my band out, I'll beat my drum, Guess we didn?t make it At least I didn't fake it. Don't tell me not to live Just sit and putter, Life's candy and the sun's a ball of butter, Don't bring around a cloud To rain on my parade. I'm gonna live and live now, All that the law will allow, One roll for the whole shebang, One throw, that bell will go clang, Eye on the target--and wham-- One shot, one rim shot, and bam-- Hey, look at me world, here I am! Well here it goes kid No holding back Stiff upper lip kid Let?s give them hell girl We?ll cry a little later well girl That?s life on the edge Get ready for me, world, 'Cause I'm a "comer," I simply gotta march, My heart's a drummer. Nobody, no nobody is gonna rain on my parade!