 Good times and bum times
I've seen them all and my dear
I'm still here
Gold statue sometimes
Sometimes a kick in the rear
But I'm here
Now one day your hailed for blazing trails
Next day your nailed for fingernails
Either they cheer or they jeer
But I'm here
I've heard them say
Songwriting, acting, producing
What makes her think that she can?
Or better yet
Songwriting, acting, producing
What, does she think shes the man?
Monday a Tony
Tuesday your top of the bill
So I'm here
Wednesday you're phony
Thursday you're over-the-hill
But I'm here
Now, I've kept my clothes and kept my space
I kept my nose to spite my face
Still once you say you won't
Keep your place loud and clear
Once your announce you're directing
All your hear is
Everybody says don't
Everybody says don't
Everybody says
Don't! It isn't right
Don't! It isn't nice
Everybody says don't
Everybody says
Don't tell me not 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 not you
Who told 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
You're 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 got 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 look at me, 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
Guess I didn't make it
Get ready for me, love
'Cause I'm a comer
I simply got march
My heart's a drummer
Nobody
No, nobody
Is gonna rain on my parade
|
Switch to Russian 
