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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 arise
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 night on a steed
Now you know how happy i can be…

And our good times start to end
Without 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…