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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`ve 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 a rose of sheer perfection A freckle on the nose of life`s complexion A cinder on the shiny 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! Get ready for me, love `cause I`m a "comer" I simply gotta march, my heart`s a drummer Don`t bring around a 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 gunshot, and bam! Hey world, here I am!!! 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! 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!!!
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