Raindrops Keep Falling on my Head

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 just 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 greet me. 

Raindrops keep falling on my head but that doesn't mean my eyes will 
soon be turning red. Crying's not for me cause I'm never gonna stop 
the rain by complaining. Because I'm free. Nothing's worrying me.