Don't Rain on My Parade-Collabro

Don't Rain on My Parade (From "Funny Girl") - Collabro Here was Here I am Don't tell me not to fly I 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 putta 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 March my band Out I'll beat my drum Beat my drum And if I'm fanned out your turn at bad Sir At least I didn't fake it head Sir So what I didn't make it But whether I'm the rose of sheer perfection Or a freckle on the nose of life's complexion The cinder or the shiny apple of it's 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 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 gotta fly once I gotta try once Only can die once right Sir Ooh life is juicy juicy and you'll 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 say no nobody Nobody had better rain on my parade