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mota%c2%b6rhead - summertime blues lyrics

i’m a gonna raise a fuss
i’m a gonna raise a holler
about a workin’ all summer
just to try to earn a dollar
ev’ry 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 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 work
told the boss i was sick
now you can’t use the car,’cause you didn’t work a lick.
(i’m gonna) take two weeks
gonna have a fine vacation
i’m gonna take my problem
to the united nations !
well
i called my congressmen
and he 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.

- mota c2 b6rhead lyrics

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