Daydream Believer

I could hide beneath the wings of the bluebird as she sings

The 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's stingCheer up, sleepy jean, what can it mean

To a daydream believer and a homecomin' queen?I once thought of you as a white knight on a steed

Now you know how happy we can be

And our good times started then with a dollar one to spend

But how much, baby, do we really need?Cheer up, sleepy jean, what can it mean

To a daydream believer and a homecomin' queen?

Cheer up, sleepy jean, what can it mean

To a daydream believer and a homecomin' queen?