Lyrics:

talking) come on girls wat ya gonna do

Oh i could hide
'Neath the wings of the bluebird
As she sings
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...

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...

And our good times start and 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...