Raindrops keep falling on my head
And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed
Nothin seems to fit
Those raindrops are falling on my headthey keep falling

So I just did me some talkin to the sun
And I said I didn t like the way he got things done
Sleepin on the job
Those raindrops are falling on my headthey keep falling

But there s one thing I know
The blues he sends to meet me won t defeat me
It won t be long till happiness steps up to greet me

Raindrops keep falling on my head
But that doesn t mean my eyes will soon be turnin red
Crying s not for me
Cause I m never gonna stop the rain by complainin
Because I m free
Nothing s worrying me

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