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