Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Lisa Nobumoto Jazz Masters Orchestra
The Lisa Nobumoto Jazz Masters Orchestra
Performer
Lisa Nobumoto
Lisa Nobumoto
Lead Vocals
John " Jack " Cooper
John " Jack " Cooper
Music Director
Eric Scott Reed
Eric Scott Reed
Piano
Ben Walsh
Ben Walsh
Acoustic Bass Guitar
Sylvester Sample
Sylvester Sample
Acoustic Bass Guitar
Marc Franklin
Marc Franklin
Trumpet
Jim Petit
Jim Petit
Drums
Chilton Jackson
Chilton Jackson
Trombone
Kevin Tinker
Kevin Tinker
Trumpet
Michael Cowers
Michael Cowers
Trombone
Charlie Franklin
Charlie Franklin
Trumpet
Jeremy Wright
Jeremy Wright
Electric Guitar
Kevin Walters
Kevin Walters
Alto Saxophone
Reggie White
Reggie White
Tenor Saxophone
Alex SchueTrumpf
Alex SchueTrumpf
Trumpet
David Kelly
David Kelly
Baritone Saxophone
Ollie Liddell
Ollie Liddell
Trombone
Eddie Clark
Eddie Clark
Trombone
John M. Shaw
John M. Shaw
Synthesizer
Gary Goldsmith
Gary Goldsmith
Tenor Saxophone
John Lux
John Lux
Alto Saxophone
John Michael Gutierez
John Michael Gutierez
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jule Styne
Jule Styne
Composer
Bob Merrill
Bob Merrill
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lisa Nobumoto
Lisa Nobumoto
Producer
Ngaio Nobumoto
Ngaio Nobumoto
Recording Engineer

Songtexte

Don't Rain On My Parade
I'm gonna live and live now!
Get what I want I know how!
All that the law will allow!
One roll for the whole shebang!
One throw that bell will go clang!
Though I'm alone, I'm a gang!
Eye on the target and wham!
One shot one gun shot, and bam!
Hey world, here I am!
Don't tell me not to fly I've simply got to!
If someone takes a spill, it's me and not you!
Don't bring around a cloud to rain on my parade!
Don't tell me not to live just sit and putter!
Life's candy, and the sun's a ball of butter!
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
Or a freckle on the nose of life's complexion
The center or the shiny apple of its eye!
I've got to fly once!
I've got to try once!
Only can die once right sir?!
Oh, life is juicy juicy and you'll see!
I've got to have my bite, sir!
Get ready for me life cause I'm a comer!
I simply got to march my hearts a drummer!
Nobody, can rain on my parade!
Written by: Bob Merrill, Jule Styne
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