Friday's Child
Lee Hazlewood
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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 Friday's child, never climbed no mountain Friday's child, she ain't even going to try...oh Friday's child, whom they'll forgot to bury Friday's child, am I
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Written by: LEE HAZLEWOOD
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