Who says I can’t get stoned
Turn off the lights and the telephone
Me in my house alone
Who says I can’t get stoned?

Who says I can’t be free
From all of the things that I used to be
Rewrite my history
Who says I can’t be free?

It’s been a long night in New York City
It’s been a long time since 22
I don’t remember you looking any better
But then again I don’t remember you.