Daydream Believer piano leadsheet with chords

Oh, I could hide 'neath the wings of the bluebird as she sings;

the six oclock 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 a 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?