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   The shavin' 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   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?