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Don't Rain On My Parade | Glee [HD FULL STUDIO]

Don't Rain on My Parade from Funny Girl is featured in Frenemies, the ninth episode of Season Five. It is sung by Santana, as a part of her audition for the part of the understudy of Fanny Brice in Funny Girl. Rupert calls to the stage the second last auditionee, Santana Lopez, which makes Rachel incredulously ask him to repeat the name. Santana suddenly shows up as Rachel watches her, shocked, start singing the song. During the performance, Santana makes some very similar gestures to that Rachel made during her performance at 2009 Sectionals years ago. While Rupert watches Santana amazed, Rachel looks very jealous and confused. LYRICS: Santana: Don't tell me not to live Just sit and putter Life's candy and the sun's a ball of butter Don't bring around a cloud to rain on my parade Don't tell me not to fly I've simply got to If someone takes a spill It's me and not you Who told you you're allowed to rain on my parade I'll march my band out I'll beat my drum And if I'm fanned out Your turn at bat, sir At least I didn't fake it Hat, sir, I guess I didn't make it But whether I'm the rose of sheer perfection A freckle on the nose of life's complexion A cinder on the shiny apple of his eye I gotta fly once I gotta try once Only can die once, right, sir Ooh, life is juicy Juicy, and you see I gotta have my bite, sir Get ready for me, love, cause I'm a comer I simply gotta march My heart's a drummer Don't bring around a cloud to rain on my parade I'm gonna live and live now Get what I want I know how One roll for the whole shebang One throw, that bell will go clang Eye on the target and wham One shot, one gun shot, and BAM Hey, Mr. Arnstien Here I am! I'll march my band out I'll beat my drum And if I'm fanned out Your turn at bat, sir At least I didn't fake it Hat, sir, I guess I didn't make it Get ready for me, love, 'cause I'm a comer I simply gotta march, my heart's a drummer Nobody, no, nobody Is gonna rain on my parade!

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