Sunday, June 29, 2003

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
I won't be long
till happiness step up
to greet me

Raindrops keep falling on my head
but 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

*Tum Pada Dum...*

Raindrops keep falling on my head
but 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
nothing's worrying me.


By B.J Thomas

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