Valerie Broussard — A Little Wicked

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A little wicked
That’s what he calls me
‘Cause that’s what I am
That’s what I am

No one calls you honey, when you’re sitting on a throne
No one calls you honey, when you’re sitting on a throne
Beware the patient woman, ’cause this much I know
No one calls you honey, when you’re sitting on a throne

One of these days a comin’, I’m gonna to take that boy’s crown
There’s a serpent in these still waters, lying deep down
To that king I will bow, at least for now
One of these days a comin’, I’m gonna to take that boy’s crown

‘Cause I am, I am
A little wicked
I am, yes, I am
Hands red, hands red
Just like you said
I am, a little wicked

No one calls you honey, when you’re sitting on a throne
I’ll be high up in that tower, he’ll be down there getting stoned
Beware the patient woman, ’cause this much I know
No one calls you honey when, you’re sitting on a throne

‘Cause I am, I am
A little wicked
I am, I am
Hands red, hands red
Just like you said
I am, a little wicked

As I lay me down to sleep
I will not scream, I will not weep
If he should die, before he wakes
I pray the Lord, his soul to take

‘Cause I am, I am
A little wicked
I am, yes, I am
Hands red, hands red
Just like you said
I am, I am
(A little wicked)

No one calls you honey, when you’re sitting on a throne
No one calls you honey, when you’re sitting on a throne