Oh 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 the sleep out of my eyes shaving razors cold and it stings
You once thought of me As a knight on his steed Now you know how happy I can be Oh and our good times start and end Without dollar to spend But how much baby do we need
Cheer up sleepy Jean Oh what can it mean To a daydream believer And a homecoming queen
Cheer up sleepy Jean what can it mean a daydream believer And a homecoming queen
Cheer up sleepy Jean Oh can it mean To a daydream believer And a homecoming queen
Cheer up sleepy Jean Oh can it mean To a daydream believer And a homecoming queen