Letras
Oh, I could hide 'neath the wings
Of the bluebird as he sings
The six o'clock alarm would never ring
Would sit, rains, and our eyes
Wipe the sleep out of my eyes
The shavin' razor's curved and it stings
Tear up, sleepy jean
What could 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 then
Without dollar one to spend
But how much, baby, do we really need?
Tear up, sleepy jean
What could it mean
To a daydream believer
And a homecoming queen?
Tear up, sleepy jean
What could it mean
To a daydream believer
And a homecoming queen?
Tear up, sleepy jean
What could it mean
To a daydream believer
And a homecoming queen?