Lyrics Bobbie Gentry – Hurry, Tuesday Child

Hurry, Tuesday child
Its time to be a goin’
Your good news day, child
Has come at last

Yes ma’am, no sir, yes sir, right away sir
No more week’s done, may I have my pay, sir
No more have to do, can’t do, don’t do
Here’s your chance to do anything you want to do

Hurry, Tuesday child
Go on before it’s too late
Dream comes trues-day child
Comes once and it won’t wait
Slip all you own in a paper sack
Got nothing to hold you, got nothing to pack
You won’t be back
Tuesday child