Don't Rain On My Parade (Made Famous by Barbra Streisand) - Adult Contemporary All-Stars

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

Don't tell me not to fly I 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 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

The cinderella or the shine

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

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

I'm gonna live and live now get

What I want I know how

One roll for the whole shebang

One throw that bell will go clang

Eye on the target and wham

One shot one gun shot and bam

Hey mr arnstein here I am

I'll march my band out I will 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

Get ready for me love 'cause I'm a 'comer'

I simply gotta march my heart's a drummer

Nobody no nobody is gonna rain on my parade