*steps into spotlight* hit it boys... no, no, no... A flat... thank you.
Dont tell me not to live, Just sit and putter, Lifes candy and the suns A ball of butter. Dont bring around a cloud To rain on my parade. Dont tell me not to fly-- Ive simply got to. If someone takes a spill, Its me and not you. Who told you youre allowed To rain on my parade!
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*steps into spotlight*
hit it boys... no, no, no... A flat... thank you.
Dont tell me not to live,
Just sit and putter,
Lifes candy and the suns
A ball of butter.
Dont bring around a cloud
To rain on my parade.
Dont tell me not to fly--
Ive simply got to.
If someone takes a spill,
Its me and not you.
Who told you youre allowed
To rain on my parade!
*starts perfectly choreographed dance number*
aaaaand scene!
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