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I'm a gonna raise a fuss
I'm a gonna raise a hollerabout a workin' all summerjust to try to earn a dollarev'ry time I call my Babytry to get a datemy Boss says
No dice, Son,you gotta work late.
Sometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna dobut there ain't no cure for the Summertime Blues.A well my Mom 'n' Papa told me
Son, you gotta make some money,if you wantta use the carto go a ridin' next Sunday,well
I didn't go to worktold the Boss I was sick
Now you can't use the car,'cause you didn't work a lick.(I'm gonna) take two weeksgonna have a fine vacation
I'm gonna take my problemto the United Nations !
Well
I called my Congressmenand he quote
I'd like to help you, Son,but you're too young to vote.
Sometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna dobut there ain't no cure for the Summertime Blues.
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