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