Oh, I could hid e 'neath the wings
Of the bluebird as she sings.
The s ix o'clock alarm would never ring,
But six rings and I rise;
Wipe the sleep out of my eyes.
B♭ Gm Cm7 F B♭ B♭ FonA B♭ Cm B♭ FonA Gm
My s havin' razor's cold and it st ings.
Ch eer up, Sleepy Jean.
Oh , what can it mean
To a daydream believer
And a homecoming queen?
Yo u once thought of me
As a white knight on his steed.
Now y ou know how happy I can be.
Oh, and our g ood times start and end
Without dollar one to spend,
B♭ Gm Cm7 F B♭ B♭ FonA B♭ Cm B♭ FonA Gm
But h ow much, baby, do we really n eed?
Ch eer up, Sleepy Jean.
Oh , what can it mean
To a daydream believer
And a homecoming queen?
Ch eer up, Sleepy Jean.
Oh , what can it mean
To a daydream believer
And a homecoming queen?
Ch eer up, Sleepy Jean.
Oh , what can it mean
To a daydream believer
And a homecoming queen?
Ch eer up, Sleepy Jean.
Oh , what can it mean
To a daydream believer
And a homecoming queen?
