He got a phone call at 4am, The nights were dim, it's begging him Not to hang up. "You gotta help me get out of here," The voice is clearly full of fear, "They won't let me give up" They said, I heard, they told her not to move Why did she move? Why did she have to scream? You gotta help me I'm your brother I can turn to no other And I know you'll believe me Joe, you gotta calm down You gotta tell me what happened Where's Sheryl Joe? Put Sheryl on the phone. She won't move, she can't hear me. She's in the bedroom, I keep calling her But she never comes. You know I wanted her to love me But she said that she's leaving. She said I, I... Forget it, I gotta go They're coming you know And they won't let me give up Whether it's (unintelligible) dread locked or (unintelligible) She said I, I... No it's not far to go And it made him glad to know This is where he draw the line It's kind of funny but I feel fine I feel fine I feel fine I feel fine I feel fine Or at least I did the last time that I ever really Thought about it real hard