Oh, I could hide neath the wings
Of the bluebird as she sings
A six-o'clock-alarm would never ring
But it rings and we rise
Wipe the sleep out of my eyes
A shavin' 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, and our good times started then
With a dollar one to spend
But how much baby do me 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