Thursday’s Child

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'll always be blamed

For what I was named

But still I'm not ashamed

I am Thursday's child