Of the bluebird as she sings.
The six o'clock alarm would never ring.
Wipe the sleep out of my eyes.
My shavin' razor's cold and it stings.
Cheer up, Sleepy Jean.
Oh, what can it mean.
And a homecoming queen.
As a white knight on a steed.
Now you know how happy I can be.
Without dollar one to spend.
But how much, baby, do we really need.
Cheer up, Sleepy Jean.
Oh, what can it mean.
And a homecoming queen.
Cheer up, Sleepy Jean.
Oh, what can it mean.
And a homecoming queen.
Cheer up, Sleepy Jean.
Oh, what can it mean.
And a homecoming queen.
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