| Daydream Believer |
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| Oh, I could hide 'neath the wings |
| Of the bluebird as she sings |
| The six o' clock alarm woud never ring |
| But six rings and I rise |
| Whipe the sleep out of my eyes |
| My shavin' razor’s cold and it stings |
| Cheer up sleepy Gene |
| Oh what can it mean? |
| To a daydream believer |
| Or a homecoming queen |
| You one thought of me as a white knight on his steed |
| Now you know how happy I can be Oh and our goodtimes strart again |
| Without dollar one to spend |
| How much baby do we really need? |
| Cheer up sleepy Gene |
| Oh what can it mean |
| To a daydream believer |
| And a home coming queen? |
