Written by: bacharach
Raindrops keep falling on my head
And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed
Nothin seems to fit
Those raindrops are falling on my head, they keep falling
So I just did me some talkin to the sun
And I said I didn't like the way he got things done
Sleepin on the job
Those raindrops are falling on my head, they keep falling
But there's one thing I know
The blues he sends to meet me wont defeat me
It wont be long till happiness steps up to greet me
Raindrops keep falling on my head
But that doesnt't't mean my eyes will soon be turnin red
Cryings not for me
Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin
Because I'm free
Nothings worrying me.