Raindrops keep falling on my head
and just like the guy whose feet are too
big for his bed nothing seems to fit
those raindrops are falling on
my head they keep falling
So I did me some talking to the sun
And I said
I didn't like the way he got things
done sleeping on the job those raindrops are
falling on my head they keep falling
But there's one thing
I know the blues they send to meet me
won't defeat me it won't be long till
happiness steps up to great me raindrops
keep falling on my head but that
doesn't mean my eyes will soon be
turning red crying not for me 'cause
I'm neve gonna stop the rain by
complaining because I'm free nothing worrying me
till happiness steps up to great me
raindrops keep falling on my head
but that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be
turning red crying not for me 'cause
I'm never gonna stop the rain by
complaining because I'm free nothing worrying mẹ
