Various Artists - Summertime Blues lyrics

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Various Artists - Summertime Blues lyrics

Lord, I gotta raise a fuss Lord, I gotta raise a holler About workin' all summer Just to try the earn a dollar Well, Lord, I tried to call my baby Try to get a date... Sometimes, I wonder what I'm gonna do But there ain't no cure For the summertimes blues Well my mom and papa told me son you gotta make some money Well if you wanna use the car to go a ridin' next sunday Oh, Lord, I didn't go to work I told the boss I was sick Sometimes, I wonder what I'm gonna do But there ain't no cure For the summertimes blues I gotta take three weeks I gotta have a fine vacation I gotta take my problems to the United Nations I done told my congress man and he said "vote" (dig this boy) Sometimes, I wonder what I'm gonna do But there ain't no cure For the summertimes blues I gotta take three weeks I gotta have a fine vacation I gotta take my problems to the United Nations I done told my congress man and he said "vote" (dig this boy) Sometimes, I wonder what I'm gonna do But there ain't no cure For the summertimes blues. Woah, there ain't no cure