Lyrics Don't Rain On My Parade - Only Men Aloud
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!
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