daydream believer
boyle, susan
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
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
and our good times start and end without dollar one to spend
but how much baby do we really need?
to a daydream believer and a homecoming queen?
to a daydream believer and a homecoming queen?
to a daydream believer and a homecoming queen?
to a daydream believer and a homecoming queen?
to a daydream believer and a homecoming queen?