Daydream Believer

Seven-a

What number is this, Chip?

Seven-a!

Okay, know what I mean, don't get excited man

It's 'cause I'm short, I know

Oh, I could hide 'neath the wings

Of the bluebird as she sings

The six o'clock alarm would never ring

But six rings and I rise

Wipe the sleep out of my eyes

My shavin' 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, and our good time starts 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

Cheer up, Sleepy Jean

Oh, what can it mean

To a daydream believer

And a homecoming queen

Cheer up, Sleepy Jean