(words by Hal David, music by Burt Bacharach)
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[From the movie "Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid"]
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Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
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And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed
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Nothin' seems to fit
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Those raindrops are fallin' on my head, they keep fallin'
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So I just did me some talkin' to the sun
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And I said I didn't like the way he got things done
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Sleepin' on the job
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Those raindrops are fallin' on my head, they keep fallin'
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But there's one thing I know
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The blues they send to meet me won't defeat me
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It won't be long till happiness steps up to greet me
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Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
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But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin' red
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Cryin's not for me
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'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin'
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Because I'm free
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Nothin's worryin' me
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[Trumpet]
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It won't be long till happiness steps up to greet me
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Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
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But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin' red
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Cryin's not for me
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'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin'
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Because I'm free
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Raindrops Keep Fallin' On My Head
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B.J. Thomas |