Intro: 2x E A B E E Well I'm gonna raise a fuss E E A B E And I'm gonna raise a holler E About workin' all summer E E A B E Just tryin' to earn a dollar A Every time I call my baby, and try to get a date E My boss says, "No dice son, you gotta work late" A Sometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do E But there ain't no cure for the summertime blues 2x E A B E E Well my mom and pop told me, E E A B E "Son you gotta make some money, E If you want to use the car E to go ridin' next Sunday" A Well I didn't go to work, told the boss I was sick E "Well you can't use the car 'cause you didn't work a lick" A Sometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do E But there ain't no cure for the summertime blues 2x E A B E E I'm gonna take two weeks, E E A B E gonna have a fine vacation E I'm gonna take my problem E E A B E to the United Nations A Well I called my congressman and he said Quote: E "I'd like to help you son but you're too young to vote" A Sometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do E But there ain't no cure for the summertime blues 2x E A B E
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