Oh I could hide beneath the wings of a 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 razors cold and it stings      cheer up sleepy Jean   oh what can it mean   to a daydreambeliever   and a homecomming queen      I once thougt of you as a white knight on a steed   Now you know how happy we can be   oh and the 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    just a daydream believer   yes a daydream believer and a home comming queen      Daydream believer