Summertime Blues

I'm a'gonna raise a fuss,
I'm a'gonna raise a holler.
I am about to working all summer.
Just to try and earn a dollar.
Well I try the corner baby
Try again a date.
'The boss said 'No dice, son, you gotta work late'
Sometimes I wonder what I'm a'gonna do
There ain't no cure for the summertime blues
Well my mom and papa told me,
'Son you gotta earn some money,
If you want to use the car
To go out next Sunday.
Well I didn't go to work
Told the boss I was sick
Are you kidding？
You can't use the car
cause you didn't work late.
Sometimes I wonder what I'm a'gonna do
Cause there ain't no cure for the summertime blues.
I gonna take two weeks
Gonna have a fine vacation
I gonna take my problems
To the United Nations
Well I call to my congressman
He said I'd like to help you son,
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.