Oh I could hide 'neath the wings
Of the blue bird as she sings
The six-o'clock alarm would never ring
Once 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 his steed
Now you know how happy I can be
Oh, and our good time starts and end
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
