Daydream Believer - John Stewart

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 
my shaving razors 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...