Summer Time Blues Songtext
von Guitar Wolf

Well I¥m a gonna raise a fuss
I¥m gonna raise a holler
About a workin¥ all summer
Just to try to earn a dollar
Well the time¥ll come, baby
Try to get a date
My boss saya,"No dice son
You gotta work late"

Sometimes I wonder
What I¥m a gonna do
But there ain¥t no cure
For the summertime blues


Oh well my mom and papa told me
"Son, you gotta make some money
If you wanna use the car
To go a ridin¥ next Sunday"
Well I didn¥t go to work
Told the boss I was sick
"Now you can¥t use the car
¥Cause you didn¥t work a like

Sometimes I wonder
What I¥m a gonna do
But there ain¥t no cure
For the summertime blues

I¥m gonna take two weeks
Gonna have a fine vacation
I¥m gonna take my problem
To the United Nations
Well I called my congressman
And he said quote
"I¥d like to help you, son
But you¥re too young to vote"

Sometimes I wonder
What I¥m a gonna do
But there ain¥t no cure
For the summertime blues