oh i could hide
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'neath the wings of the bluebird
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as she sings
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the six o'clock alarm would never ring...
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but it rings and i arise
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wipe the sleep out of my eyes
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my shaving razors 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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you once thought of me
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as a white night on a steed
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now you know how happy i can be...
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and our good times start to end
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without a dollar one to spend
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but how much baby do we 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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Daydream Believer
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| Atomic Kitten |
