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Raindrops Keep Falling On My Head


Raindrops are falling on my head
and just like the man who's 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 sent 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's not for me, cuz
I'm never gonna stop the rain by complaining
because I'm free
nothing's worrying me

It won't be long till hapiness steps to great me

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



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