Lyrics
Monday's child is pure of face
Tuesday's child is full of grace
Wednesday's child is full of woe
Thursday's child has far to go
Oh, what a life
Oh, what a life
Oh, what a life
Woah, oh-oh, what a life
Friday's child is loving and giving
Saturday's child works hard for a living
Sunday's child is born again in private
But one thing I know, I live the life I love
Oh, what a life
Oh, what a life
Oh, what a life
Woah, oh-oh, what a life
Friday's child is loving and giving
Saturday's child works hard for a living
Sunday's child is born again in private
But one thing I know, I live the life I love
Oh, what a life
Oh, what a life
Oh, what a life
Woah, oh-oh, what a life
Woah, oh-oh, what a life
Woah, oh-oh, what a life
Woah, oh-oh, what a life