Oh, I could hide 'neath the wings of the bluebird as she sings

The six o'clock alarm would never ring

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

The shavin' 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 his steed

Now you know how happy I can be

Oh, and our good times start and end without 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?



Cheer up, sleepy Jean, oh what can it mean

To a daydream believer and a homecoming queen?