I Am A Wicked Child

Mother mary come to me

For I'm a wicked child

I have sinned and I am so confused and I'm a wicked child

I'm a wicked child



I am the devil's son and I wish I could be good

I walk a crooked mile

but I wish I could be good

I wish I could be good



If I could have kept on the straight and narrow

If I could have kept on the straight and narrow

And not have broke your heart

Not have broke your heart



Now I wake up in the night

It's tugging at my arms and legs

Like I was a marionette



Send baby Jesus

To radiate his light