Summertime Blues

[Verse 1] Well, I'm going to raise a fuss, I'm a, going to raise a holler I've been working all summer just to try to earn a dollar Every time I call my baby, tried to make a date The boss says, "No dice son, you got to work late" [Chorus] Sometimes I wonder what I'm going to do But there ain't no cure for the summertime blues [Verse 2] Well, my mom and poppa told me Son, you got to earn some money If you want to use the car to go riding next Sunday Well, I didn't go to work, I told the boss I was sick You can't use the car cause you didn't work a lick [Chorus] [Verse 3] I'm going to take three weeks, gonna have a fine vacation I'm going to take my problem to the United Nations Well, I called my Congressman and he said, quote "I'd like to help you, son, but you're too young to vote" [Chorus] [Outro] Say the same thing, everyday, not going to work Doing nothing, no, no There ain't to cure for the summertime blues