Buck Owens - Summertime Blues lyrics

Well, there ain't no cure For the summertime blues Well, I'm gonna raise a fuss And I'm gonna raise a holler About workin' all summer Just to try to raise a dollar Everytime I call my baby Just to try to get a date My boss says "No, dice, son You gotta work late" Sometime I wonder What I'm gonnna do There ain't no cure For the summertime blues Well, my mom and pop told me Son, you got to make some money If you want to use the car To go a ridin' next Sunday Well, I didn't go to work I told my boss I was sick Now, "You can't use the car 'Cause you didn't work a lick" Sometime I wonder What I'm gonnna do There ain't no cure For the summertime blues I'm Gonna take two weeks Gonna have a fine vacation Gonna take my problem To the United Nations Well, I called my congressman He said quote "Id love to help you, son But you're too young to vote" Sometime I wonder What I'm gonnna do There ain't no cure For the summertime blues...