Oh, I could hide neath the wings
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Of the bluebird as she sings
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A six-o'clock-alarm would never ring
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But it rings and we rise
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Wipe the sleep out of my eyes
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A shavin' razor's cold and it stings
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Cheer up sleepy Jean
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Oh, what can it mean
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To a daydream believer
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And a homecoming queen
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I once thought of you
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As a white knight on a steed
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Now you know how happy we can be
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Oh, and our good times started then
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With a dollar one to spend
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But how much baby do me really need
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Cheer up sleepy Jean
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Oh, what can it mean
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To a daydream believer
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And a homecoming queen
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Cheer up sleepy Jean
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Oh, what can it mean
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To a daydream believer
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And a homecoming queen
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Cheer up sleepy Jean
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Oh, what can it mean
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To a daydream believer
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And a homecoming queen
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Daydream Believer
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| Anne Murray |
