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 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 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