Oh Lord, I gotta make a fuss Lord, I gotta raise a holler About workin' all summer Try the make a dollar I called my baby I try to get a date She said...
Sometimes, I wonder what I'm 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." "Well if you wanna use the car to go a ridin' next sunday" Oh, Lord, I didn't go to work I told the boss I was sick He said...
Cause sometimes I wonder what I'm gonna do But there ain't no cure For the summertime blues
I've got the blues but it... I've got the blues but it... I've got the blues but it... I've got the blues but it ain't got me
Gotta take me some weeks, gotta have a fine vacation I gotta take my problems to the United Nations I done told my congress man and he said quote: "Son, I'd like to help you But you're too young to vote"
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