The Rolling Stones - Summertime Blues lyrics

I'm a gonna raise a fuss
I'm a-gonna raise a holler
About a-workin' all summer just a-trying
To earn a dollar
Every time I call my baby, try to get a date
The boss says "No dice son
You gotta work a late"
Some times I wonder what I'm a gonna do
But there ain't no cure
For the Summertime Blues

Well my Mom and Pappa told me
"Son you gotta earn some money
If you wanna use the car to
Go a riding next Sunday"
Well I didn't got 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

It's gonna take two weeks for
I have my vacation
I'm gonna take my problem
To the United Nations
Well I told my congress man and he said
Quote: "I'd like to help you son but
You're too young to vote"
Sometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do
But there ain't no cure
For the Summertime Blues