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Friday's Child - Will Young



     
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We've been told to live our lives just workin' on the feelin'
Waitin' for the sun to shine on what we do believe in
In every man I hear the cry of someone else
A drownin' man reachin' out but no one hears
I know a man livin' out his life without a reason
And he saysMonday's got a beautiful baby
And Wednesday's child can never win
Little Saturday will work till he's crazy
But Friday's child, he was born to giveNow what about all the unborn people that will suffer
At the hands of Mr. Right who cares about no other
I see a mother who lets her children use her up
I know a father who just sacrificed his wayward son
I wonder what you give that someone else is needin'
Next to nothin'Monday's got a beautiful baby
Wednesday's child can never win
Little Saturday will work till he's crazy
But Friday's child, he was born to giveMonday's got a beautiful baby
Wednesday's child can never win

Little Saturday will work till he's crazy
But Friday's child, this here you sayMonday's got a beautiful baby
Wednesday's child can never win
Little Saturday will work till he's crazy
But Friday's child
He was Friday's child
He was Friday's child
Friday's childFriday's child

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William Robert Young (born January 20, 1979), is a British singer and actor. He catapulted to fame after winning the inaugural UK Pop Idol contest in 2002. Young was born in Wokingham, Berkshire, UK, with a non-identical twin, Rupert. He was educated at Horris Hill preparatory school and Wellington College. He then attended the University of Exeter where he read Politics. At university, some of Young's old haunts included Timepiece, The Old Firehouse, and Harry's, where he used to work.

Read more about Will Young on Last.fm.


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