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Song Lyrics: Summertime Blues
Song Artist: Eddie Cochran
I'm gonna raise a fuss I'm gonna raise a holler A-but-a workin' all summer Just-a trying to earn a dollar Every time I call my baby Try to get a date My boss says Uh duh 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 mama papa told me Son, you gotta make some money If you wanna use the car To go ridin' next Sunday Well, I didn't go to work told the boss I was sick You can't use the car 'Cuz you didn't work a lick Sometimes I wonder what l'm-a gonna do But there ain't no cure For the summertime blues
Gonna take two weeks Gonna have a fine vacation l'm gonna take my problem Through the United Nations I called up my congressman And he said, quote, I'd love to help you son, But you're too young to vote Sometimes I wonder what l'm-a gonna do But there ain't no cure For the summertime blues
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