Intro :
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I'm a-gonna raise a fuss, I'm a-go nna raise a ho ller
About a- worki'all summer, just to -try to earn a doll ar
Every time I call my baby, try to get a date
My boss says : No dice son, you gotta work late
Sometimes I wonder what I'm a-gonna do
But there a in't no cure for the summertime blues
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Well my mom and poppa told me : Son, you gotta make some m oney
If you wanta use the car to go a-rid in'next Sunda y
Well I didn't go to to work, told the boss I was sick
Now you can't use the car 'cause you didn't work a l ick
Sometimes I wonder what I'm a-gonna do
But there ain't no cure for the summertime blues
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I'm gonna take two weeks, go nna have a fine vacati on
I'm gonna take my problem to the Unit ed Nati ons
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
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