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Album: Summertime Blues

Summertime Blues

SUMMERTIME BLUES
I’m a gonna raise a fuss
And I’m gonna raise a holler
About a workin’ all summer
Just to try to earn a dollar
Every time I call my baby to try to get a date
My boss says; "No dice girl, you gotta work late"
Sometimes I wonder what I’m a gonna do
Cause there ain’t no cure for the summertime blues
Well my mama pupa told me girl;
"You gotta make some money
If you want to use the care to riding next Sunday"
Well I didn’t go to work I told the boss I was sick
"Now you can’t use the car cause you didn’t work like"
Sometimes I wonder what I’m a gonna do
Cause there ain’t no cure for the summertime blues
I’m gonna take two weeks
I’m gonna have a fun vacation
I’m gonna take my problem to the United Nations
Well I called my congresswoman she said quote:
I’d like to help you girl, but you’re too young to vote
Sometimes I wonder what I’m a gonna do
Cause there ain’t no cure for the summertime blues
There ain’t no cure for the summertime blues
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