Summertime Blues

Well, let's rock it now
 Well, I'm a-gonna raise a fuss
 I'm a-gonna raise a holler
 About workin' all summer
 Just to try to earn a dollar
 Everytime I call my baby, tryin' to get a date
 Boss says, "No dice, son, you gotta work late"
 Sometimes I wonder what I'm a-gonna do
 But there ain't no cure for the summertime blues
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 Well, my mom and papa told me
 "Son, you gotta make some money
 If you want to use the car
 To go ridin' next Sunday"
 Well, I didn't go to work, told the boss I was sick
 "Now you can't use the car 'cause you didn't work a lick"
 Sometimes I wonder what I'm a-gonna do
 But there ain't no cure for the summertime blues
 Yeah
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 I'm gonna take two weeks
 Gonna have a fine vacation
 I'm gonna take my problem to the United Nations
 Well, I called my congressman and he said, quote
 "I would like to help you son, but you're to young to vote"
 Sometimes I wonder what I'm a-gonna do
 But there ain't no cure for the summertime blues
 Yeah
 I said, there ain't no cure for the summertime blues
 Yeah