Karaoké Don't Rain on My Parade Funny Girl (film) (Barbra Streisand)

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 the rose of sheer perfection or freckle on the nose of life's complexion

The cinder or the shiny 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'll see

I'm gonna have my bite, sir

Get ready for me love 'cos 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 gun shot and bam

Hey mister 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 'cos I'm a comer

I simply gotta march my heart's a drummer no, nobody, no nobody

Is gonna rain on my parade