Lyrics
Fridays child.....Her sisters misery
Fridays child.....Her daddy they call hard times
Fridays child.....Thats me
Fridays child.....Born a little ugly
Fridays child.... Good looks passed her by..oh
Fridays child.....Makes something look like nothing
Fridays child.....Am I..ya
Guitar Solo
Fridays child.....Never climbed no mountain
Fridays child.....She aint even gonna tray..oh
Fridays child.....Whom theyll forget to bury
Fridays child.....Am I
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