my first chords!so easy!
sepe7hr@yahoo . com
and 4 the record its in a major!
sepehr mmzd!
A
don’t tell me not to live
just sit and putter
life’s candy and the sun’s a ball of butter
E D A
don’t bring around the cloud to rain on my parade
A
don’t tell me not to fly
i’ve simply got to
if someone takes a spill
it’s me and not you
E D A
who told you you’re allowed to rain on my parade
A
i’m marching my band out
i’m beating my drum
D
and if i’m fanned out
B F#
your turn at bat , sir
A E
at least i didn’t fake it , hat , sir
i guess i didn’t make it
A
but whether i’m the rose of sheer perfection
a freckle on the nose of life’s complexion
E D B
the cinder or the shine apple of an eye
A
i gotta fly once
E
i gotta try once
D A
only can die once , right , sir?
ooh , life is juicy
E
juicy and you see
D A
i gotta have my bite , sir
A
get ready for me love
’cause i’m A “comer”
i simply gotta march
my heart’s a drummer
E D A
don’t bring around the cloud to rain on my parade
A
i’m gonna live and live now
Bm
get what i want , i know how
C#
one roll for the whole shebang
Dm
one throw that bell will go clam
D#
eye on the target and wam
Em
one shot , one gun shot and bang
A D A
hey , mr . arnstein , here i Am . . .
A
i’m marching my band out
i’m beating my drum
D
and if i’m fanned out
B F#
your turn at bat , sir
A E
at least i didn’t fake it , hat , sir
i guess i didn’t make it
( A E A )
get ready for me life , ’cause i’m A “comer”
i simply gotta march , my heart’s a drummer
E A E
nobody , no , nobody , is gonna rain on my parade!
my first chords!so easy!
sepe7hr@yahoo . com
and 4 the record its in a major!
sepehr mmzd!
A
don’t tell me not to live
just sit and putter
life’s candy and the sun’s a ball of butter
E D A
don’t bring around the cloud to rain on my parade
A
don’t tell me not to fly
i’ve simply got to
if someone takes a spill
it’s me and not you
E D A
who told you you’re allowed to rain on my parade
A
i’m marching my band out
i’m beating my drum
D
and if i’m fanned out
B F#
your turn at bat , sir
A E
at least i didn’t fake it , hat , sir
i guess i didn’t make it
A
but whether i’m the rose of sheer perfection
a freckle on the nose of life’s complexion
E D B
the cinder or the shine apple of an eye
A
i gotta fly once
E
i gotta try once
D A
only can die once , right , sir?
ooh , life is juicy
E
juicy and you see
D A
i gotta have my bite , sir
A
get ready for me love
’cause i’m A “comer”
i simply gotta march
my heart’s a drummer
E D A
don’t bring around the cloud to rain on my parade
A
i’m gonna live and live now
Bm
get what i want , i know how
C#
one roll for the whole shebang
Dm
one throw that bell will go clam
D#
eye on the target and wam
Em
one shot , one gun shot and bang
A D A
hey , mr . arnstein , here i Am . . .
A
i’m marching my band out
i’m beating my drum
D
and if i’m fanned out
B F#
your turn at bat , sir
A E
at least i didn’t fake it , hat , sir
i guess i didn’t make it
( A E A )
get ready for me life , ’cause i’m A “comer”
i simply gotta march , my heart’s a drummer
E A E
nobody , no , nobody , is gonna rain on my parade!
