Oh I could hide neath the wings
Of the blue bird as she sings
The six o'clock alarm
Would never ring
But it rings and we rise
Wipe the sleep out of our 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
I once thought of you
As a white knight on a steed
Now you know how happy we can be
Oh when 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