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EWell I'm gonna raise a fuss
EAnd I'm gonna raise a holler E E E A B B B E
EAbout workin' all summer
EJust tryin' to earn a dollar E E E A B B B E
AEvery time I call my baby, and try to get a date
My Eboss says, "No dice son, you gotta work late"
ASometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do
But there Eain't no cure for the summertime blues
EEEABBBE
EWell my mom and pop told me,
E"Son you gotta make some money,E E E A B B B E
EIf you want to use the car
Eto go ridin' next Sunday"
AWell I didn't go to work, told the boss I was sick
"Well you Ecan't use the car 'cause you didn't work a lick"
ASometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do
But there Eain't no cure for the summertime blues
EEEABBBE
EI'm gonna take two weeks,
Egonna have a fine vacationE E E A B B B E
EI'm gonna take my problem
Eto the United NationsE E E A B B B E
AWell I called my congressman and he said Quote:
E"I'd like to help you son but you're too young to vote"
ASometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do
But there Eain't no cure for the summertime blues
EEEABBBE
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