I was feelin’ wiredI was downright tiredWhen I was only seventeenI thought this whole worldWas made of cars and girlsI was a victim of that sceneKnew I had to changeHad to rearrangeOr I would see an early graveThen a friend of mineSat and took the timeHe said the Lord could make the saveI called EmergencyAnd He answered meOn Heaven’s 9*1*1Just about to dropKnew I had to stopWhen I got down on my kneesLike a lightning boltA two-twenty joltI could feel the electricityAnd at once I knewThat my call gone throughI didn’t even use the phoneAnd ther I heard the voiceWith a thunderous noiceSay it’s good that you phoned homeI called EmergencyAnd He answered meOn Heaven’s 9*1*1