Hurry, Tuesday Child Lyrics - Singles - Bobbie Gentry

Hurry Tuesday child 

Its time to be a goin' 

Your good news day, child 

Has come at last 

Hold your chance in your dusty hand 

One way ticket to a promised land 

I understand 

No more blues day child 

Hard time is far behind you 

Hurry Tuesday child 

Your fortune's gonna find you 

Oh the good life is just ahead 

Satin shoes and a feather bed 

Instead of 

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 its 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