Oh, I could hide 'neath the wings
Of the bluebird as she sings
The six o' clock alarm would never ring
But six 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
Or 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 goodtimes strart again
Without dollar one to spend
How much baby do we really need?
Cheer up sleepy Jean
Oh what can it mean
To a daydream believer
And a homecoming queen?