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