Debbie Harry - Summertime Blues lyrics

[Debbie Harry - Summertime Blues lyrics]

Well I´m a gonna raise a fuss
I´m a gonna raise a holler
About working all summer just to
Try to earn a dollar
Well the time to go on baby
Trying to get a date
Boss says no date son you gotta work late
Sometimes I wonder what I´m a gonna do
But there ain´t no cure
For the summertime blues
Well my mom and popa told me
Son you gotta make some money
If you want to use the car
Then go right on 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


Gonna take two weeks gonna
Have a fine vacation
Gonna take my problem to the united nations
Well I called my congress man
And he said quote
I would like to help you son
But your to young to vote
Sometimes I wonder what I´m a gonna do
But there ain´t no cure
For the summertime blues

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