Daydream Believer

                                  Oh I could hide 'neath the wings

Of the blue bird as she sings

The six-o'clock alarm would never ring

But six rings and I rise

Wipe the sleep out of my eyes

The 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 his steed

Now you know how happy I can be

Oh, our good times start and end

Without all I want 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