Billie Dearborn - Friday's Child Lyrics
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Friday's Child
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What Are The Lyrics For Friday's Child By Billie Dearborn?
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 |
Who Wrote Friday's Child By Billie Dearborn?
Lee Hazlewood
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What's The Duration Of The Friday's Child By Billie Dearborn?The duration of Friday's Child is 2:55 minutes and seconds. |
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