Raindrops keep fallin on my head

Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed
Nothin' seems to fit
Those raindrops are fallin' on my head, they keep fallin'

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 fallin' on my head, they keep fallin'

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

Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin' red
Cryin's not for me
'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin'
Because I'm free
Nothin's worryin' me

It won't be long till happiness steps up to greet me

Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin' red
Cryin's not for me
'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin'
Because I'm free
Nothin's worryin' me

Thanks to Burt Bacharach we have these lovely words today. I went out the front door this evening to get an absolutely desperate blip and decided it was more important to stay dry. What a change from yesterday, it was about 25oC cooler at 3pm today.
All I could hear running through my head was this tune. I wouldnt have been surprised if Paul Newman and Robert Redford had come trotting along on there horses.

It didnt get me thinking...........:-)

Just staying dry and warm.