Oh I could hide neath the wings Of the bluebird she sings The six o'clock alarm would never ring But it and I rise Wipe the sleep out of my eyes shaving razors cold and it stings
You once thought of me As a white knight on his steed you know how happy I can be Oh and our good times start and Without dollar one to spend But how much baby do we need
Cheer up sleepy Jean Oh what can it mean To a daydream believer And a queen
Cheer up sleepy Jean Oh what can it mean To a daydream believer And a homecoming queen
up sleepy Jean Oh 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 queen