Blue Cheer - Summertime Blues lyrics

[Blue Cheer - Summertime Blues lyrics]

Lord, I gotta raise a fuss, Lord
I gotta raise a holler
About workin' all summer just to
Try to earn a dollar
Well, Lord, I tried to call my baby
I tried to get a date

Sometimes I wonder what I'm a-gonna do
Lord, there ain't no cure
For the summertime blues

Well, my mom and papa told me, "Son
You got to 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, said

Sometimes I wonder what I'm a-gonna do
Lord, there ain't no cure
For the summertime blues

I've got to take three weeks
I've got to have a fine vacation
I got to take my problem
To the United Nations
I done told my Congressman and he said quote
Dig this boy

Sometimes I wonder what I'm a-gonna do
Lord, there ain't no cure
For the summertime blues

I've got to take three weeks
I've got to have a fine vacation
I got to take my problem
To the United Nations
I done told my Congressman and he said quote
Dig this boy

Sometimes I wonder what I'm a-gonna do
Lord, there ain't no cure
For the summertime blues

Whoa, there ain't no cure

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