A dark dreary stormy Friday morning calls for an obscure but very cool song to study. Unique structure. 

Written by Lee Hazelwood. 

Covered by a few artists in the mid sixties. 

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Friday’s Child

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

Friday's child.....Makes something look like nothing

Friday's child.....Am I

Friday's child.....Never climbed no mountain

Friday's child.....She ain't even gonna try

Friday's child.....Whom they'll forget to bury

Friday's child…..Am I