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Summertime Blues (12'' Version)

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I'm gonna raise a fuss I'm gonna raise a holler About working all summer Just to try to earn a dollar Every time I call my baby Try to get a date My boss says "No dice, son, you gotta work late" Sometimes I wonder What I'm a-gonna do But there ain't no cure For the summertime blues Oh, well, my mama, papa told me "Son, you gotta make some money" "If you wanna use the car To go riding next Sunday" Well, I didn't go to work Told the boss I was sick "No, 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 I'm gonna take two weeks Gonna have a fine vacation I'm gonna take my problem To the United Nations Well, I called up my congressman 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 I'm gonna raise a fuss I'm gonna raise a holler "No dice, son, you gotta work late" "I'd like to help you, son But you're too young to vote"