Daydream Believer

Oh I could hide 'neath the wings Of the blue bird as she sings The six-o'clock alarm would never ring But six rings and I rise Wipe the sleep out of my eyes The 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 his steed Now you know how happy I can be Oh, our good times start and end Without all I want 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 --- Daydream Believer - Anne Murray