Dion - Summertime Blues lyrics

Oh Lord, I got to raise a fuss
Lord I got to raise a holler
About a workin' all summer just to
Try to earn a dollar
Oh 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 pop told me
"Son you gotta make some money
Well, if you want to use the
Car to go ridin' next Sunday"
Well, Lord I didn't go to work I told
The boss I was sick he 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 the weeks I
Got to have a fun vacation
I've got to take my problem
To the United Nations
I done told my congressman
And he said, "Whoa, take 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 the weeks
I got to have a fun vacation
I've got to take my problem
To the United Nations
I done told my congressman
And he said, "Whoa, take 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