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 and I wish I could be good

I walk a crooked mile

And 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

It's tugging at my arms and legs

Like I was a marionette

Send baby Jesus

Should radiate his light

Should radiate his light