Oh I could hide 'neath the wings

Of the blue bird as she sings

The six-o'clock alarm would never ring

But six rings and I rise

Wipe the sleep out of my eyes

The shaving razor's cold and it stings

Cheer up sleepy Jean

Oh what can it mean to a

Daydream believer and a

Homecoming queen

You once thought of me

As a white knight on his steed

Now you know how happy I can be

Our good times start and end

Without all I want to spend

But how much baby do we really need

Oh cheer up sleepy Jean

Oh what 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

Homecoming queen

Cheer up sleepy Jean

Oh what can it mean to a

Daydream believer and a

Homecoming queen

Cheer up sleepy Jean

Oh what can it mean to be

Daydream believer and a

Homecoming queen

Cheer up sleepy Jean

Oh what can it mean to a