Oh, I could hide 'neath the wings

Of the bluebird as she sings

The six o'clock alarm would never ring

But it rings and I rise

Wipe the sleep out of my eyes

My 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 a steed

Now you know how happy I can be

Oh, and our good times start and end

Without 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?

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?