Don't Rain On My Parade Lyrics - Funny Girl

Don't Rain On My Parade Lyrics

Don't 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.
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,
Or freckle on the nose
Of life's complexion,
The cinder or the shiny apple of its eye,
I gotta fly once,
I gotta try once,
Only can die once, right, sir?
Ooh, love 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, Mister Arnstein, here I am!
I'll march my band out,
I will 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!


Song Overview

Don’t Rain On My Parade lyrics by Barbra Streisand
Barbra Streisand is singing the 'Don’t Rain On My Parade' lyrics in the film performance.

Review & Highlights

Don’t Rain On My Parade is the lightning-bolt declaration at the center of Funny Girl, where Barbra Streisand makes bravado feel like common sense. The arrangement snaps, the brass grins, and the lyrics spit-take doubt out of the room. The track works like an entrance cue for your own life - drumline swagger, high-wire vowels, instant lift. I first learned the shape of the word “parade” from this record: the way the voice leans, the band hits, the room stands. Two minutes and change, and the week looks brighter. The lyrics keep it plain and punchy; the melody carries the dare.

Verse 1

Right out the gate, she shrugs off advice and small plans, trading politeness for drive. Consonants land like snare shots, vowels ride the brass. The groove doesn’t hurry - it struts.

Chorus

The promise is rhythmic - march, beat, swing. When the band swells under “I’ll march my band out,” you feel the scene widen, like camera cranes finding sky.

Exchange/Bridge

She flips risk into appetite. The imagery moves from roses to apples, from freckle to perfection - a quick inventory of possible selves, all welcome, none apologetic.

Final Build

The last run stacks resolve on resolve. It’s the kind of closer that turns a theater into a pep rally - hats tossed, breath spent, page turned.

Scene from Don’t Rain On My Parade by Barbra Streisand
Scene from 'Don’t Rain On My Parade'.

Song Meaning and Annotations

Barbra Streisand performing Don’t Rain On My Parade
Performance in the movie sequence that sails into New York Harbor.

At heart, this is a manifesto about claiming your lane. The language is everyday and the message is not - go big, own the spotlight, pay your own consequences.

“Don’t tell me not to live / Just sit and putter”

That opening flick knocks down small thinking with a wrist-flick of rhyme. It sets the tempo for everything that follows - brisk, witty, zero wobble.

The song converts risk into oxygen. The payoff isn’t safety, it’s motion - and motion sounds like brass and battery.

“If someone takes a spill / It’s me and not you”

Responsibility without apology. It’s a rare Broadway lyric that carries both bite and warmth in eight words.

Imagery flips between carnival and kitchen - apple, butter, band - grounding big ambition in tactile things you can hold or hear.

“Life’s candy and the sun’s a ball of butter”

Food metaphors as fuel. Sweet, gleaming, a little messy - perfect for a character who refuses tidy edges.

The chorus reframes ambition as music. She isn’t just trying; she’s conducting, drumming, making the street move in time with her choice.

“I’ll march my band out / I’ll beat my drum”

That militarized joy is the engine - cadence as confidence. You hear a door kick open.

Mid-song, the rhetoric sharpens. She could be rose or cinder; either way, she takes the shot.

“I gotta fly once / I gotta try once”

Short verbs, hard rhyme. It’s a sprint line, the breath timed to the snare so the word “try” lands like a stick hit.

Then the calling card arrives - a name hurled at the horizon. It’s love as target and witness, career move as romantic gesture.

“Hey, Mr. Arnstein, here I am”

A character beat and a musical wink. The voice widens; the band obliges; we’re already on the pier by the time the last vowel lands.

Message

Claim your desire in public. Don’t wait for permission. If there’s rain, dance harder and call it weather.

Emotional tone

Upbeat-to-triumphant. It starts like a quip and ends like a coronation.

Historical context

Written by Jule Styne and Bob Merrill for the 1964 Broadway run of Funny Girl, the song became a signature when Streisand reprised it for the 1968 film. Its film staging - trains, harbor, Manhattan promise - turned determination into travelogue.

Production & instrumentation

Tight pit-band architecture scaled up for cinema: bright brass, crisp snare, woodwinds that shine on turnarounds. The cut is short, the air charged, the finale shot like a victory lap.

Language & imagery

Everyday idioms, oddball similes, a few vaudeville-flavored rhymes. No metaphor overstays its welcome; each sets up the next punch.

Creation history

Composer Jule Styne and lyricist Bob Merrill tailored the piece to Fanny Brice’s arc - a public vow that doubles as career thesis. The Broadway cast album (Capitol) sealed it; the film version blew it wide open on the Hudson.

Key Facts

Shot of Don’t Rain On My Parade by Barbra Streisand
Picture from the 'Don’t Rain On My Parade' sequence.
  • Producer: Dick Jones (Original Broadway Cast album)
  • Composer: Jule Styne
  • Lyricist: Bob Merrill
  • Release Date (cast album track): April 1964
  • Label: Capitol Records
  • Album context: Funny Girl - Original Broadway Cast Recording (Track 11)
  • Length (cast album cut): approx. 2:43
  • Genre: Broadway show tune; cinematic showstopper
  • Language: English
  • Instruments: brass section, drum kit with snare lead, woodwinds, strings, piano, pit-band reeds, supporting chorus
  • Mood: defiant, joyful, high-velocity
  • Music style: march-inflected pop-theater with jazz accents
  • Poetic meter: brisk, mixed syllabic lines aligned to backbeat accents
  • Notable pairings: issued as the B-side to “My Man” on a 1968 single tied to the film soundtrack
  • Stage-to-screen: filmed as a travel set-piece heading into New York Harbor
  • © Copyrights: administered by the original publishers and rights holders for the composition; masters controlled by the issuing labels at release

Questions and Answers

Who wrote “Don’t Rain On My Parade”?
Jule Styne composed the music and Bob Merrill wrote the lyrics.
Who produced Barbra Streisand’s cast album track?
Dick Jones produced the Original Broadway Cast Recording for Capitol.
When did this recording first appear?
April 1964 on the Funny Girl Original Broadway Cast Recording.
Where does the famous movie scene take place?
It moves from rail platform to tugboat, sailing into New York Harbor for the final aerial pullback.
Which notable covers brought the song back into charts and TV?
Lea Michele’s Glee version landed on UK and Canadian charts, and Diana Ross & The Supremes recorded a full Funny Girl set including this number.

Awards and Chart Positions

AFI recognition: Ranked No. 46 on the American Film Institute’s 100 Years...100 Songs list, credited to the 1968 film performance.

Cast album honors: The 1964 Original Broadway Cast Recording of Funny Girl reached No. 2 on the Billboard 200 and won the Grammy for Best Original Cast Show Album.

Covers on the charts: The Glee cast rendition entered national charts in late 2009, including the UK and Canada, with additional presence in Ireland.

How to Sing Don’t Rain On My Parade?

Vocal range & keys: Common published versions sit around Bb major with a typical belter span near G3–D5; some editions and productions sit higher, up toward C major with passages reaching G5. Choose the key that lets you keep resonance while articulating fast text.

Breath strategy: Treat each section like a drum cadence. Plan tanked breaths before “I’ll march my band out” and “I’m gonna live and live now.” Snatch breaths are fine between internal rhymes, but hold line endings to sell the authority.

Articulation: Consonants carry character. Pop the t’s in “target” and “shot,” but keep legato through “I’ll beat my drum” so the brass can sit under you.

Placement: Forward mask on the quips; then drop into a wider, lifted space for the sustained peaks. Think smile in the soft palate rather than throat push.

Tempo feel: Up-tempo showstopper - roughly mid-150s bpm in many charts. If you rush, the wit blurs; if you drag, the swagger dies. Lock to snare and let vowels ride over the top.

Acting beat: Each stanza escalates resolve. Start conversational, move to dare, finish as announcement. The name-line tag (“Mr. Arnstein...”) is a reveal - aim it like a spotlight, then take the win on the button.



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