CYNDI LAUPER - 911 lyrics

There`s a riot in the kitchen and the bed`s on fire

There`s a locket in my pocket that I can`t find

Oh I`m at the window whistling in the wind

I`m at my own front door and I can`t get in

I`m dialing up 911

I`m on the brink of trouble again,

If you could change the time, a little,

Then everything would be

Fine, fine, fine

Tell me do you have a home-made remedy,

The only time we talk is in our sleep

Oh he likes mornings, I like the moon

It`s a typical case of too little, too soon

I`m dialing up 911

I`m on the brink of trouble again,

If you could change the time, a little,

Then everything would be

Fine, fine, fine

...My back is in the corner,

My boat is taking on water,

You can`t wrap fire up in paper

And you can`t rap your way out of here

Oh I like mornings, he likes the moon

It`s a typical case of too late, too soon

I`m dialing up 911...