HEY, WORLD, HERE I AM... Don't tell me not to live, just sit and putter Life's candy and the suns a ball of butter Who told you you're allowed to rain on my parade.. I'm gonna march my band out I will beat my drum yeah And when I'm fanned out, your turn at bat sir Hey at least I didn't fake it Hat sir so what, I didn't make it But whether I'm a rose of sheer perfection A freckle on the nose of life's complexion The cinder of the shiny apple of its eye I'm gonna fly once I gotta try once Only can die once, right sir? Ooh love is juicy, juicy and you see I've gotta have my bite sir So get ready for me love cause I'm a comer I simply gotta march my heart's a drummer Cause nobody yes sir nobody yeah Is Gonna Rain ON MY... Parade.......