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Daydream Believer
The Monkees

Lyrics

Oh, I could hide 'neath the wings
of the bluebird as she sings.
The six o'clock alarm would never ring.
But it rings, and I rise,
wipe the sleep out of my eyes.
My shavin' 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 a steed.
Now you know how happy I can be.
Oh and our good times start and end without dollar one 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?
Cheer up Sleepy Jean.
Oh what can it mean
to a daydream believer and a homecoming queen?
Cheer up Sleepy Jean.
Oh what can it mean
to a daydream believer and a homecoming queen?
Cheer up Sleepy Jean.
Oh what can it mean
to a daydream believer and a homecoming queen?
Cheer up Sleepy Jean.
Oh what can it mean
to a daydream believer and a homecoming queen?

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