Clean

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 ofmy bread
And stroll on 'cos I’ve been thinkingso long
That something’s gonna go wrong
It’s gone to my head my visions all blurred
And my legs feel like lead
But I’m clean yeah
Friends with Mr Sheen yeah
Don’t have to wean myself off of 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 stoll on 'cos I’ve been thing so long
That something’s gonna go wrong
It’s gone to my head my visions all blurred
And my legs feel like lead
But I’m clean yeah
Friends with Charlie Sheene yeah
Gonna meet the Queen yeah
Ahe’s two minutes clean and that’s notvery often
Stroll on and on
Clean yeah
Friends with Mr Sheen yeah
Don’t have to wean myself off of nothing
I’m two minutes clean and that’s not very often
I’m clean yeah
Gonna meet the Queen yeahi won’t be obscene yeah’cos I’m two minutes clean and
that’s notvery often
Stroll on and on and on and on and on
Oh yeah