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joan jett the blackhearts – summertime blues lyrics

well, i? m gonna raise a fuss
and i? m gonna raise a holler
about workin? all summer
just tryin? to earn a dollar

well, i went to my boss
who governs me
he said, “no, dice, bud
you gotta work late”

sometime i wonder
what i? m gonna do
there ain? t no cure
for the summertime blues

well, my mom and papa told me
now you better earn some money
if one of you is gonna go
ridin? next sunday

well, i didn? t go to work
i told my boss i was sick
he said, “you can? t use the car
? cause you didn? t work a lick”

sometime i wonder
what i? m gonna do
there ain? t no cure
for the summertime blues

gonna save two weeks
gonna have a fine vacation
gonna take my problem
to the united nations

well, i went to my congressman
he sent me back a note
it said, “i’d like to help you, hon
but you? re too young to vote”

sometime i wonder
what i? m gonna do
there ain? t no cure
for the summertime blues

now there ain’t no cure
for the summertime blues
now there ain’t no cure
for the summertime blues


- joan jett the blackhearts lyrics

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