Summertime Blues Lyrics - Blue Cheer

Well Lord I got to raise a fuss, Lord I got to raise a holler 

About a workin' all summer just to try to earn a dollar 

Well, Lord, I tried to call my baby, I tried to get a date 

Sometimes, I wonder what I'm gonna do 

Lord, there ain't no cure for the summertime 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, said 

Sometimes, I wonder what I'm gonna do 

Lord, there ain't no cure for the summertime blues 

I've got to 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 

Lord, there ain't no cure for the summertime 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 

Lord, there ain't no cure for the summertime blues 

Woah, there ain't no cure