Oh, I could hide 'neath the wings
Of the bluebird as she sings
A six-o'clock-alarm would never ring

But it rings and we rise
Wipe the sleep out of our eyes
A shavin' razor's cold and it stings


Cheer up sleepy Jean
Oh, what can it mean

To a daydream believer
And a homecoming queen


I once thought of you
As a white knight on a steed
Now you know how happy we can be

Oh, and our good times started then
With a dollar one to spend
But how much baby do we really need


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