I Am A Wicked Child

mother Mary come to me
cause i am a wicked child
i have sinned and i am so confused
and i am a wicked child
i am a wicked child
i am the devil’s son
i wish i could be good for you
i walk a crooked mile
but i wish i could be good
i wish i could be good
if i could have kept the straight and narrow
if i could have kept the straight and narrow
and not have broke your heart
not have broke your heart
now i wake up in the night
lying on my bed
it’s tugging at my arms and legs
like i was a marionette
send baby jesus
surely its time
send baby jesus
let him radiate his light
radiate his light