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
My 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 a steed
Now you know how
happy I can be
And our good times
start to 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