thursday s child

Eartha Kitt

Monday s child is fair of face
And Tuesday s child is full of grace
Wednesday s child is full of woe
But Thursday s child has far to go

Things look mighty black for Thursday s child
Trouble docks the track of Thursday s child
This world could be a wonderful place
But not when you wear Thursday s face

I never know which way I m bound, I m Thursday s child
Heartbreak hangs around for Thursday s child
I ll always be blamed for what I was named
But still I m not ashamed, I am Thursday s child

I never know which way I m bound, I m Thursday s child
Heartbreak hangs around for Thursday s child
I ll always be blamed for what I was named
But still I m not ashamed, I am Thursday s child