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Friday's Child
Lee Hazlewood Lyrics


A Real Live Fool Everybody stand in line it ain't gonna cost you a…
Four Kinds of Lonely Johnny Blakely robbed the bank way down in El Paso He…
Friday's Child Friday's child, hard luck is her brother Friday's child, her…
Houston Well it's lonesome in this big town everybody puts me…
Hutchinson Jail Cold, cold, cold, cold, it's cold in the Hutchinson Jail …
Me and Charlie Me and Charlie shot a man this morning He was such…
Since You're Gone I woke up this morning feelin' just as all my…
That Old Freight Train Woke up on Monday and I felt bad Woke up on…
The Fool Gather round me buddies Hold your glasses high And drink to …


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