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Summertime Blues Blue Cheer

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Well Lord I got to raise a fuss, Lord I got to raise a holler Well I been working all summer just to try and earn a dollar Well Lord I tried to call my baby, I tried to get a date......

Sometimes I wonder what I'm a-gonna do Lord there ain't no cure for the summertime blues

You know my mom and papa told me, "Son you gotta make some money" (Of course I do. I should, I work like a dog) "Well if you wanna to use the car go riding next Sunday" Well Lord I didn't go to work I told the boss I was sick He said......

Sometimes I wonder what I'm a-gonna do Lord there ain't no cure for the summertime blues

I gotta take three weeks, I gotta have a fun vacation I gotta take my problem to the United Nations I done told my congressman and he said quote "Dig this, boy......"

Sometimes I wonder what I'm a-gonna do Lord there ain't no cure for the summertime blues

OW!

I'd like to take my three weeks, I need to take a fun vacation I'd like to take my problem to the United Nation I tried to lay my congressman and he said quote......

Sometimes I wonder what I'm a-gonna do Lord there ain't no cure for the summertime blues

Whoa no, there ain't no cure. You got to live with this for the rest of your life!