Well, I'm gonna raise a fuss
And I'm gonna raise a holler
About workin' all summer
Just tryin' to earn a dollar
Well, I tried to call my baby
Tried to get a date
My boss said, "No, dice, get
You gotta work late"
Sometimes I wonder
What I'm gonna do?
But there ain't no cure
For the summertime blues
Well, my mom and Papa told me
Son, you gotta make some money
If one of you is gotta go
Ridin' next Sunday
Well, I didn't go to work
I told my boss I was sick
You can't use the car
'Cause you didn't work a lick
Sometimes I wonder
What I'm gonna do?
But there ain't no cure
For the summertime blues
I'm gonna take two weeks
I'm gonna have a fine vacation
I'm gonna take my problem
To the United Nations
Well, I called my Congressman
And he said, "Quiet"
It said, "I'd like to help you, son
But you're too young to vote"
Sometimes I wonder
What I'm gonna do?
But there ain't no cure
For the summertime blues
One, two, three, four Well, I'm gonna raise a fuss And I'm gonna raise a holler About workin' all summer Just tryin' to earn a dollar Well, I tried to call my baby Tried to get a date My boss said, "No, dice, get You gotta work late" Sometimes I wonder What I'm gonna do? But there ain't no cure For the summertime blues Well, my mom and Papa told me Son, you gotta make some money If one of you is gotta go Ridin' next Sunday Well, I didn't go to work I told my boss I was sick You can't use the car 'Cause you didn't work a lick Sometimes I wonder What I'm gonna do? But there ain't no cure For the summertime blues I'm gonna take two weeks I'm gonna have a fine vacation I'm gonna take my problem To the United Nations Well, I called my Congressman And he said, "Quiet" It said, "I'd like to help you, son But you're too young to vote" Sometimes I wonder What I'm gonna do? But there ain't no cure For the summertime blues Explain Request ×
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