Kurt: Oh, I could hide 'neath the wings of the bluebird as she sings The six o'clock alarm would never ring
Blaine: But it rings and I rise, wipe the sleep out of my eyes My shavin' razor's cold, and it stings
Blaine with Kurt: Cheer up, sleepy Jean, oh what can it mean To a daydream believer and a homecoming queen?
Kurt: You once thought of me as a white knight on his steed Now you know how happy I can be
Blaine: Oh, and our good times start and end without dollar one to spend
Blaine and Kurt: But how much baby do we really need?
Oh-oh-oh-oh
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?