20th Century Masters: The Best Of Burt Bacharach (Millennium Collection) lyrics

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's got things done

Sleepin' on the job

Those raindrops are falling on my, head they keep falling

But there's one thing I know