Friday's Child lyrics
Song information
Artist: Nancy Sinatra Album: The Hit Years
Lyrics
Friday's child.....hard luck is her brother Friday's child.....her sister's misery Friday's child.....her daddy they call hard times Friday's child.....that's me
Friday's child.....born a little ugly Friday's child.... good looks passed her by..oh Friday's child.....makes something look like nothing Friday's child.....am i..ya
Guitar solo
Friday's child.....never climbed no mountain Friday's child.....she ain't even gonna tray..oh Friday's child.....whom they'll forget to bury Friday's child.....am i
[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]
"The Hit Years" album track list
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