Oh I could hide beneath the wings of the bluebird as he sings

The six o'clock alarm would never ring

But it rings and I rise, wipe the sleep out of my eyes

My shaving razor's cold and it stings 

Cheer up, sleepy Jean, oh what can it mean

To a daydream believer and a homecoming queen? 



You once thought of me as a white knight on a steed

Now you know how happy I can be

Oh, and our good time starts and ends

With a dollar one to spend

But how much baby do we really need? 



Cheer up, sleepy Jean, oh what can it mean

To a daydream believer and a homecoming queen? 



Cheer up, sleepy Jean, oh what can it mean

To a daydream believer and a homecoming queen? 



Cheer up, sleepy Jean, oh what can it mean

To a daydream believer and a homecoming queen? 



Cheer up, sleepy Jean, oh what can it mean

To a daydream believer and a homecoming queen?