There was a time
When crazy days would start with wine

And now I tow a different line
I stay in bed and use my loaf instead f my bread
And stroll on 'cos I've been thinking so long

That something's gonna go wrong
It's gone to my head my vision's all blurred
And my legs feel like lead


But I'm clean yeah
Friends with Mr Sheen yeah

Don't have to wean myself up on nothing
I'm two minutes clean and that's not very often
Stroll on


There was a time
When I would dread what I had said

Waking up in someone's bed
Wondering who I was
Naked and cold

With an ache in my head
And stroll on 'cos I've been thinking so long
That's something's gonna go wrong

It's gone to my head my vision's all blurred
And my legs feel like lead


But I'm clean yeah
Friends with Charlie Sheen yeah
Don't have to wean myself up on nothing

I'm two minutes clean and that's not very often

I'm clean yeah

Gonna meet the queen yeah
I won't be obscene yeah
'cos I'm two minutes clean and that's not very often

Stroll on and on and on and on and on
Oh yeah