Don't Rain On My Parade

Hey World, Here I am!

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 a cloud to rain on my parade.

Don't tell me not to live, 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'm gonna march my band out.
I'll beat my drum.
And if I'm fanned out,
Your turn at bat, sir.
Hey, 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,
A freckle on the nose of life's complexion,
A Cinderella or a shine apple of its eye
I gotta fly once. I gotta try once.
Only can die once, right, sir?
Ooh, love is juicy. Juicy and you see,
I gotta have my bite, sir

So 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 gotta fly once. I gotta try once.
Only can die once, right, sir?
Ooh, love 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.
Nobody, I said Nobody,
Nobody had better rain on my parade!