Beach Boys - Summertime Blues Lyrics
Im gonna raise a fuss, Im gonna raise a hollerAbout a workin all summer just to try to earn a dollarEvery time I call my baby, and ask to get a dateMy boss says, no dice son, you gotta work lateSometimes I wonder what Im a gonna doBut there aint no cure for the summertime bluesWell my mom and pop told me, son you gotta make some moneyIf you want to use the car to go ridin next sundayWell I didnt go to work, told the boss I was sickWell you cant use the car cause you didnt work a lickSometimes I wonder what Im a gonna doBut there aint no cure for the summertime bluesIm gonna take the weeks, gonna have a fine vacationIm gonna take my problem to the united nationsWell I called my congressman and he said whoa!Id like to help you son but youre too young to voteSometimes I wonder what Im a gonna doBut there aint no cure for the summertime blues