E E A B7 E x2 EI'm a-gonna raise a fuss, I'm a-Agonna raise a Eholler E A B7(of B) E About a-Eworki' all summer, just to Atry to earn a Edollar E A B7 E Every Atime I call my baby, try to get a date EMy boss says: No dice son, you gotta work lateE ASometimes I wonder what I'm a-gonna do But there Eain't no cure for the summertime blues E A B7 E x2 EWell my mom and poppa told me: Son, you Agotta make some Emoney E A B7 E EIf you wanta use the car to go a-Aridin' next ESunday E A B7 E Well I Adidn't go to to work, told the boss I was sick ENow you can't use the car 'cause you didn't work a lickE ASometimes I wonder what I'm a-gonna do But there Eain't no cure for the summertime blues E A B7 E x2 EI'm gonna take two weeks, gonna Ahave a fine vaEcation E A B7 E EI'm gonna take my problem to the AUnited ENations E A B7 E AWell I called my Congressman and he said, quote: Elike to help you son, but you're too young to vote
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