(cochran/capeheart)I’m a gonna raise a fuss, I’m a-gonna raise a hollerabout a-workin’ all summer just a-trying to earn a dollarevery time I call my baby, try to get a datethe boss says no dice son you gotta work a-latesome times I wonder what I’m a gonna dobut there ain’t no cure for the summertime blueswell my mom and pappa told me son you gotta earn somemoneyif you wanna use the car to go a riding next sundaywell I didn’t got to work told the boss I was sicknow you can’t use the car cause you didn’t work a licksometimes I wonder what I’m a gonna dobut there ain’t no cure for the summertime bluesit’s gonna take two weeks for I have my vacation, I’m gonna take my problem to the united nations. Well I told my congress man and he said, quote: I’d like to help you son but you’re too young to votesometimes I wonder what I’m a gonna do, But there ain’t no cure for the summertime blues
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Summertime Blues Lyrics

Rolling Stones – Summertime Blues Lyrics