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Friday's Child 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
Part of these releases
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- Track 15 on Essential Nancy Sinatra
- 14 How Does That Grab You, Darlin'?
- 16 Jackson
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- Track 5 on The Hit Years
- 4 The Last Of The Secret Agents
- 6 Sugar Town
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- Track 11 on Nancy Sinatra - Lightning's Girl: Greatest Hits 1965-1971
- 10 Sugar Town
- 12 Love Eyes
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- Track 4 on Nancy Sinatra and Friends
- 3 Something Stupid
- 5 Jackson
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- Track 1 on Friday's Child
- 2 Hutchinson Jail
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- Track 11 on Nancy in London
- 10 Hutchinson Jail
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