Tonart: Eb major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
-gonna raise a fuss,
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I'm a -gonna raise a holler
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About working all summer
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just to try and earn a dollar
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Every time I call my baby,
try to make a date
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My boss says, no doubt, son,
you gotta work late
what I'm a gonna do
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But there ain't no cure
for the summertime blues
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Well, my mama and papa told me, son,
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you gotta make some money
If you wanna use the car
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to go a -ridin' next Sunday
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Well, I didn't go to work,
told the boss I was sick
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Now, you can't use the car,
cause you didn't work a lick
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Sometimes I wonder what
I'm a -gonna do
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But there ain't no cure
for the summertime blues
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gonna have a fine vacation
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I'm gonna take my problem
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to the United Nations
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Well, I called up my congressman
and he said, quote
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I'd like to help you, son,
but you're too young to vote
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Sometimes I wonder what I'm gonna do
But there ain't no cure
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for the summertime blues
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Summertown
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Summertown blues
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Got the summertime blues
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Summertown blues
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Got the summertime blues
You
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