eartha kitt
thursday's child
Monday's child is fair of face And Tuesday's child is full of grace. Wednesday's child is full of woe, But Thursday's child has far to go.  Things look mighty black For Thursday's child, Trouble dogs the track Of Thursday's child. This world could be a wonderful place, But not when you wear Thursday's face!  I never know which way I'm bound, I'm Thursday's child; Heartbreak hangs around For Thursday's child.  I'll always be blamed For what I was named, But still I'm not ashamed, I'm Thursday's child.  I'll always be blamed For what I was named, But still I'm not ashamed, I'm Thursday's child.