Let's Folk Again

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 keep falling on my head they keep falling So I just did me some talkin' to the sun said,hey, I didn't like the way he got

I'm coming home I've done my time And I have to know what is or isn't mine If you received my letter Telling you I'd soon be free Then you'd know just what to do If you still want me If you still want me Oh tie a yellow ribbon 'Round the old oa k tre