Summertime Blues Lyrics - Joan Jett And The Blackhearts

(Eddie Cochran) 

Well I'm gonna raise a fuss 

And I'm gonna raise a holler 

About workin' all summer 

Just tryin' to earn a dollar 

Well, I went to my boss 

Who governs me 

He said, "No, dice, bud 

You gotta work late" 

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Sometime I wonder 

What I'm gonnna do 

There ain't no cure 

For the summertime blues 

Well, my mom and papa told me 

Now you better earn some money 

If one of you is gonna go 

Ridin' next Sunday 

Well, I didn't go to work 

I told my boss I was sick 

He said, "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 

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Gonna save two weeks 

Gonna have a fine vacation 

Gonna take my problem 

To the United Nations 

Well, I went to my congressman 

He sent me back a note 

It said, "Id like to help you, hon 

But you're too young to vote" 

Sometime I wonder 

What I'm gonnna do 

There ain't no cure 

For the summertime blues 

Now there ain't no cure 

For the summertime blues 

Now there ain't no cure 

For the summertime blues