INTRO: E..E A B E..E A B E #1.E E A B E Well, I'm gonna raise a fuss, I'm gonna raise a holler..E E A B E about a workin' all summer just to try to earn a dollar.A Every time I call my baby, and ask to get a date..E my boss says, 'No dice son, you gotta work late.'A E Sometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do..but there ain'tE E A B E no cure for the summertime blues.#2.E E A B E Well, my mom and pop told me, 'Son, you gotta make some money..E E A B E if you want to use the car to go ridin' next Sunday.A Well, I didn't go to work, told the boss I was sick..E 'Well, you can't use the car cause you didn't work a lick!'A E Sometimes I wonder what I'm a-gonna do..but there ain't noE A B E cure for the summertime blues. #3.E E A B E I'm gonna take the weeks, gonna have a fine vacation.E E A B E I'm gonna take my problem to the United Nations.A Well, I called my Congressman and he said, 'Whoa!'E I'd like to help you son, but you're too young to vote.'A E Sometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do..but there ain't noE... cure for the summertime blues.
Summertime Blues
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