"Daydream Believer" (J. Stewart) 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 shaving 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 his 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