Summertime Blues

I'm a'gonna raise a fuss,

I'm a'gonna raise a holler.

I am about to working all summer.

Just to try and earn a dollar.

Well I try the corner baby

Try again a date.

'The boss said 'No dice, son, you gotta work late'

Sometimes I wonder what I'm a'gonna do

There ain't no cure for the summertime blues

Well my mom and papa told me,

'Son you gotta earn some money,

If you want to use the car

To go out next Sunday.

Well I didn't go to work

Told the boss I was sick

Are you kidding？

You can't use the car

cause you didn't work late.

Sometimes I wonder what I'm a'gonna do

Cause there ain't no cure for the summertime blues.

I gonna take two weeks

Gonna have a fine vacation

I gonna take my problems

To the United Nations

Well I call to my congressman

He said I'd like to help you son,

But you're too young to vote.

Sometimes I wonder what I'm a'gonna do

Cause there ain't no cure for the summertime blues.