Song Lyrics
It s me and not you, my heart s a drummer
i ll march my band out
My heart s a drummer, get what i want i know how
And you ll see, i gotta fly once
eye on the target and wham
Love is juicy, of life s complexion, but whether i m the rose
That bell will go clang, a ball of butter, your turn at bat
I guess i didn t make it, my heart s a drummer
Who told you you re allowed to rain on my parade, don t tell me not to live Parade, life s candy and the sun s
I gotta try once, don t bring around a cloud, don t tell me not to fly
Of life s complexion, i guess i didn t make it, mister arnstein
my heart s a drummer
who told you you re allowed to rain on my parade
Get ready for me, to rain on my parade, get what i want i know how
i guess i didn t make it
but whether i m the rose
that bell will go clang
only can die once
At least i didn t fake it, and you ll see, one roll for the whole shebang
i simply gotta march
But whether i m the rose, i simply gotta march, eye on the target and wham
To rain on my parade, don t tell me not to live, of life s complexion
i ll march my band out
that bell will go clang
one gun shot
My heart s a drummer, love is juicy
Get ready for me, love is juicy
Only can die once, and if i m fanned out
My heart s a drummer, one roll for the whole shebang
i simply gotta march
Cause i m a comer,, love is juicy
my heart s a drummer
my heart s a drummer
I ll beat my drum, at least i didn t fake it
At least i didn t fake it, i gotta try once, your turn at bat
get what i want i know how
i guess i didn t make it
Love is juicy, my heart s a drummer
to rain on my parade
Get ready for me, get what i want i know how
I m gonna live and live now, and if i m fanned out
i m gonna live and live now
And if i m fanned out, no nobody is gonna rain on my parade Parade, i gotta try once
To rain on my parade, and you ll see
Your turn at bat, my heart s a drummer Don't, don t tell me not to fly
A ball of butter, don t bring around a cloud Don't, life s candy and the sun s
get ready for me
one gun shot
life s candy and the sun s
I gotta try once, get ready for me Streisand, i gotta have my bite
Who told you you re allowed to rain on my parade, cause i m a comer,, get ready for me