Im gonna raise a fuss, Im gonna raise a holler
About a workin all summer just to try to earn a dollar
Every time I call my baby, and ask to get a date
My boss says, no dice son, you gotta work late
Sometimes I wonder what Im a gonna do
But there aint no cure for the summertime blues

Well my mom and pop told me, son you gotta make some money
If you want to use the car to go ridin next sunday
Well I didnt go to work, told the boss I was sick
Well you cant use the car cause you didnt work a lick
Sometimes I wonder what Im a gonna do
But there aint no cure for the summertime blues

Im gonna take the weeks, gonna have a fine vacation
Im gonna take my problem to the united nations
Well I called my congressman and he said whoa!
Id like to help you son but youre too young to vote
Sometimes I wonder what Im a gonna do
But there aint no cure for the summertime blues

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