Don't Rain On My Parade Chords by Barbra Streisand

[Start]

[Verse]
A A7 A                                            
■ ■  Don't tell me not to live just sit and putter
A7                                         
Life's candy and the sun's a ball of butter
E7                                       A     
Don't bring around a cloud to rain on my parade
A7                                      
Don't tell me not to fly I simply got to
                         A                  
If someone takes a spill it's me and not you
E7                                     A        
Who told you you're allowed to rain on my parade
              D    Em7           Dmaj7  
I'll march my band out I'll beat my drum
                           A    A7    Bm7 D  
And if I'm fanned out your turn ■  at bat sir
                          E7     
At least I didn't fake it hat sir
  E7                    
I guess I didn't make it
A                                           
But whether I'm the rose of sheer perfection
                                A         
A freckle on the nose of life's complexion
                                     Gb7 B7
The cinder or the shiny apple of its eye ■ 
                             E7  
I gotta fly once I gotta try once
                        B7 
Only can die once right sir
                  Ab7              
Ooh life is juicy juicy and you see
                     Bm7
I gotta have my bite sir
E                                       
Get ready for me love 'cause I'm a comer
                        E                
I simply gotta march my heart's a drummer
                              A          C     
Don't bring around a cloud to rain on my parade
C7                 F       
I'm gonna live and live now
                C      G  
Get what I want I know how
                 Gmaj7        
One roll for the whole shebang
    G                    Amaj7   
One throw that bell will go clang
                  Amaj7   
Eye on the target and wham
                 Amaj7       
One shot one gun shot and bam


[Chorus]
Amaj7  Esus4 E        Esus4 E7     Asus4 A 
Hey Mr ■     Arnstein ■     here I ■     am
           D  Em7      D             
I'll march my band out I beat my drum
           A          A7                     
And if I'm fanned out ■  your turn at bat sir
                          E7     
At least I didn't fake it hat sir
        A             
Guess I didn't make it
                                   A    
Get ready for me love 'cause I'm a comer
Bb                                       
I simply gotta march my heart's a drummer
A                Dbm7    Emaj7         Cmaj7 C      B7 B
Nobody no nobody ■    is gonna rain on my    parade ■  ■


[Outro]