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AI'm a'gonna raise a fuss I'm a'gonna raise a holler A D E A
AI've been workin' all summer just a tryin a earn a dollar A D E A
DTried to D6get the D7car D6go Dout D6on a D7date D6
AThe boss said "no dice, son, you gotta work late" A
DSometimes I wonder what DsusI'm a'Dgonna Dsusdo D
There Aain't no cure for the summertime blues A D E A
Well, my mom and poppa told me, "son, you gotta earn some money
If you wanna use the car to go riding next sunday."
Well I wouldn't go to work, I told the boss I was sick
He said, "you can't use the car cause you didn't work a lick."
Sometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do
Cause there ain't no cure for the summertime blues
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Gonna Btake two weeks gonna have a fine vacation B E F B
Gonna Btake my B/Aproblem to the United Nations
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EI went to my congressman and he said, quote
"I'd Blike to help you, son, but you're too young to vote." B
ESometimes I wonder what EsusI'm a gonna Edo
'Cause there Bain't no cure for the summertime blues
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