Friday's Child

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 says
 Monday'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 give
 Now 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 give
 Monday'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 say
 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 Friday's child
 He was Friday's child
 Friday's child
 Friday's child