Debbie Gibson - Don't Rain On My Parade Lyrics
Dont tell me not to live just sit and putterLifes candy and the suns a ball of butterDont bring around a cloud to rain on my paradeDont tell me not to fly Ive simply got toIf someone takes a spillIts me and not youWho told you youre allowed to rain on my paradeChorus:Ill march my band outIll beat my drumAnd if Im fanned outYour turn at bat sirAt least I didnt fake itHat sir, I guess I didnt make itBut whether Im the rose of sheer perfectionOr freckle on the nose of lifes complexionThe cinder or the shiny apple of its eyeI gotta fly once, I gotta try onceOnly can die once, right sir?Love is juicy, juicy and you seeIve got to have my bite sirGet ready for me love cause Im a comerIve simply got to march my hearts a drummerDont bring around a cloud to rain on my paradeIm gonna live and live nowGet what I want I know howOne roll for the whole shebangOne throw that bell will go clangEye on the target and whamOne shot, one gunshot and bamHey mr. arnstein, here I am!ChorusGet ready for me love cause Im a comerIve simply got to march my hearts a drummerNobody, no nobody is gonna rain on my parade
