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!


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