I'm a gonna raise a fuss

I'm a gonna raise a holler

about a workin' all summer

just to try to earn a dollar

ev'ry 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.



A well my Mom 'n' Papa told me

Son, you gotta make some money,

if you wantta use the carto go a ridin' 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.



(I'm gonna) take two weeks

gonna have a fine vacation

I'm gonna take my problem

to the United Nations !

Well

I called my Congressmen

and he 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.