Oh I could hide beneath the wings of a blue bird as she sings The six o'clock alarm would never ring But it rings and we rise Wipe the sleep out of our eyes The shaving razors cold and it stings Cheer up sleepy Jean Oh what can it mean To a daydreambeliever And a homecomming queen I once thougt of you as a white knight on a steed
Now you know how happy we can be Oh and the good times started then 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 Just a daydream believer Yes a daydream believer and a home comming queen Daydream believer