Summer Time Blues

Well, come on everybody, yep



Well, I'm gonna raise a fuss

I'm-a gonna raise a holler

About-a workin' all summer

Just to try and earn a dollar



Well, Every time I call my baby

Try to get a date

My boss says Uh duh son

You gotta work late



Sometimes I wonder

What I'm-a gonna do

But there ain't no cure

For the summertime blues



Well, my mom and pop told me

Son, you gotta make some money

If you wanna use the car

To go drivin' next Sunday



Well, I didn't go to work

So my pa said I was sick

You can't use the car

'Cause you didn't work a lick



Sometimes I wonder what l'm-a gonna do

'Cause there ain't no cure

For the summertime blues



Gonna take two weeks

Gonna have a fine vacation

l'm gonna take my problem

To the United Nation



Well, I called up my congressman

And he said boy

l'd like to help you son

But you're too young to vote



Sometimes I wonder what l'm-a gonna do

But there ain't no cure

For the summertime blues



het, het

Oh the summertime blues. yeah.. thank you...