B J Thomas - raindrops keep falling on my head

Raindrops are 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 faling 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