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Well, come on everybody, yep Well, I'm gonna raise a fuss I'm-a gonna raise a holler About-a workin' all summer Just to try and earn a dollar Well, Every time I call my baby Try to get a date My boss says "Uh duh son You gotta work late" Sometimes I wonder What I'm-a gonna do But there ain't no cure For the summertime blues Well, my mom and pop told me "Son, you gotta make some money" If you wanna use the car To go drivin' next Sunday Well, I didn't go to work So my pa said I was sick "You can't use the car 'Cause you didn't work a lick" Letras de canciones Sometimes I wonder what l'm-a gonna do 'Cause there ain't no cure For the summertime blues Gonna take two weeks Gonna have a fine vacation l'm gonna take my problem To the United Nation Well, I called up my congressman And he said boy "l'd like to help you son But you're too young to vote" Sometimes I wonder what l'm-a gonna do But there ain't no cure For the summertime blues het, het Oh the summertime blues. yeah.. thank you... From Letras Mania