Barbra Streisand - Rose`s Turn / Some People / Don`t Rain On My Parade

Here she is boys
Here she is world
Here's Rose
Curtain up
Light the lights
Play it boys
Ya either got it or ya ain't
And boys I got it
Ya like it
Well I got it
Some people got it and make it pay
Some people can't even give it away
This people's got it
And this people's spreadin' it around
You either have it
Or you've had it
Hello everybody My name is Rose What's yours
How do you like them eggrolls Mr Goldstone
Hold your hats and hallelujah
Mama's gonna show it to you
Ready or not shhh here comes Mama
Mama's talkin' loud
Mama's doin' fine
Mama's gettin' hot
Mama's goin' stong
Mama's movin' on
Mama's all alone
Mama doesn't care
Mama's lettin' loose
Mama's got the stuff
Mama's lettin' go
Mama
Mama's got the stuff
Mama's gotta move
Mama's gotta go
Mama Mama
Mama's gotta let go
Why did I do it
What did it get me
Scrapbooks full of me in the background
Give 'em love and what does it get ya
What does it get ya
One quick look as each of 'em leaves you
All your life and what does it get ya
Thanks a lot and out with the garbage
They take bows and you're battin' zero
I had a dream
I dreamed it for you June
It wasn't for me Herbie
And if it wasn't for me
Then where would you be
Miss Gypsy Rose Lee
Well someone tell me when is it my turn
Don't I get a dream for myself
Starting now it's gonna be my turn
Gangway world get off of my runway
Starting now I bat a thousand
This time boys I'm taking the bows and
Everything's coming up Rose
Everything's coming up roses
Everything's coming up roses
This time for me
For me For me For me For me For me
For me Yeah
Rose takes the silent bows as Gypsy enters and applauds
Rose
I wastrying out for youNew ideas you might wanna use
Gypsy
You really would have been something momma
Rose
Do you think so
Gypsy
If you had someone to push you like I had
Rose
If I could have beenI would have been
And that's show business
I guess I did it for me
Gypsy
Why momma
Rose
Just wanted to be noticed
Gypsy
Like I wanted you to notice me
I still do momma
They embrace each other Rose cries
Gypsy
It's OK momma OK Rose
Rose
See You look like you should speak French
Gypsy
You're coming to that party with me
Rose
No
Gypsy
Come on
Rose
Not like this
Gypsy
Wear my fur I have a stole in my cabinet
Rose
Well maybe just for an hour or twoHey it looks better on me than it
Does on you Funny how we can both wear the same size
Gypsy
Specially in mink
Rose
You knowI had a dream last night There was a big poster of a mother
And daughter like the covers of the ladies magazines
Gypsy
Yes momma
Rose
Only it was you and me wearing exactly the same gowns It was an add for
Minsky and the headline said MADAM ROSE AND HER DAUGHTER GYPSY
They laugh embrace each other and leave Rose stops for a while and
Take one last look at the stage as if she said good bye
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 life is juicy
Juicy and you'll see
I'm gonna 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
Here she is boys
Here she is world
Here's Rose
Curtain up
Light the lights
Play it boys
Ya either got it or ya ain't
And boys I got it
Ya like it
Well I got it
Some people got it and make it pay
Some people can't even give it away
This people's got it
And this people's spreadin' it around
You either have it
Or you've had it
Hello everybody My name is Rose What's yours
How do you like them eggrolls Mr Goldstone
Hold your hats and hallelujah
Mama's gonna show it to you
Ready or not shhh here comes Mama
Mama's talkin' loud
Mama's doin' fine
Mama's gettin' hot
Mama's goin' stong
Mama's movin' on
Mama's all alone
Mama doesn't care
Mama's lettin' loose
Mama's got the stuff
Mama's lettin' go
Mama
Mama's got the stuff
Mama's gotta move
Mama's gotta go
Mama Mama
Mama's gotta let go
Why did I do it
What did it get me
Scrapbooks full of me in the background
Give 'em love and what does it get ya
What does it get ya
One quick look as each of 'em leaves you
All your life and what does it get ya
Thanks a lot and out with the garbage
They take bows and you're battin' zero
I had a dream
I dreamed it for you June
It wasn't for me Herbie
And if it wasn't for me
Then where would you be
Miss Gypsy Rose Lee
Well someone tell me when is it my turn
Don't I get a dream for myself
Starting now it's gonna be my turn
Gangway world get off of my runway
Starting now I bat a thousand
This time boys I'm taking the bows and
Everything's coming up Rose
Everything's coming up roses
Everything's coming up roses
This time for me
For me For me For me For me For me
For me Yeah
Rose takes the silent bows as Gypsy enters and applauds
Rose
I wastrying out for youNew ideas you might wanna use
Gypsy
You really would have been something momma
Rose
Do you think so
Gypsy
If you had someone to push you like I had
Rose
If I could have beenI would have been
And that's show business
I guess I did it for me
Gypsy
Why momma
Rose
Just wanted to be noticed
Gypsy
Like I wanted you to notice me
I still do momma
They embrace each other Rose cries
Gypsy
It's OK momma OK Rose
Rose
See You look like you should speak French
Gypsy
You're coming to that party with me
Rose
No
Gypsy
Come on
Rose
Not like this
Gypsy
Wear my fur I have a stole in my cabinet
Rose
Well maybe just for an hour or twoHey it looks better on me than it
Does on you Funny how we can both wear the same size
Gypsy
Specially in mink
Rose
You knowI had a dream last night There was a big poster of a mother
And daughter like the covers of the ladies magazines
Gypsy
Yes momma
Rose
Only it was you and me wearing exactly the same gowns It was an add for
Minsky and the headline said MADAM ROSE AND HER DAUGHTER GYPSY
They laugh embrace each other and leave Rose stops for a while and
Take one last look at the stage as if she said good bye
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 life is juicy
Juicy and you'll see
I'm gonna 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
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