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de Valerie Broussard

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-coming
I'm gonna take that boy's crown
There's a serpent in these still waters
Lying deep down
To the king, I will bow
At least for now
One of these days a-coming
I'm gonna take that boy's crown

'Cause I am, I am a little wicked
I am, I am
Hands red
Hands red just like he 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 he 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'll 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 he said
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

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