Friday's Child - Them, Van Morrison

From the north

To the south,

Ya walked all the way.

Ya know ya left your,

Left your home

For good to stay,

While ya built all,

All of your castles

In the sun,

And I watched ya knock em down,

Knock em down, each and every one.

Whoa-oh, fridays child

Ya can’t stop now.

No.

Whoa-oh, fridays child

Ya can’t stop now.

And I watched you

Fore you came too ol (??)

And I tol ya A long time before ya ever came to be told,

Youve got somethin

That they all wanna know.

You gotta hold on And never ever let go.

Whoa-oh, fridays child

Ya can’t stop now.

No, no.

Whoa-oh, fridays child

Ya cannot stop now,

Ya can’t stop.

There ya go,

There ya go, rainbows hangin around your feet,

And youre makin out,

Youre makin out with everyone that you meet.

Even havin a ball

And stayin up late,

And watched the sun come up Round nottinghill gate.

Whoa-oh, fridays child

Ya can’t stop now.

No, no.

Whoa-oh, fridays child

Ya cannot stop.

Youre drivin.

Aaowwh,

No no no no no no no no no,

Ya cannot stop now.

Youre too much.

Ya can’t stop, ya can’t stop, ya can’t stop, can’t stop, no.