Summertime Blues Songtext

I'm a gonna raise a fuss
I'm a-gonna raise a holler
About a-workin' all summer
Just a-trying to earn a dollar
Every time I call my baby
Try to get a date
The boss says
"No dice son you gotta work a-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 earn some money
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If you wanna use the car to go a riding 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

It's gonna take two weeks, gonna have a 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 vote"

Sometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do
But there ain't no cure for the Summertime Blues

Hanson Summertime Blues songtext