Oh, I Could Hide Beneath The Wings

Of The Bluebird As He Sings.

The Six O'clock Alarm Would Never Ring.

But It Rings And I Rise,

Wipe The Sleep Out Of My Eyes.

My 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 A Steed.

Now You Know How Happy I Can Be.

Oh, And Our Good Time Starts And Ends

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 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?