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Summertime Blues
Intro riff: F F Bb C7 C7 F F F Bb C7 C7 F
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F I'm a gonna raise a fuss I'm a-gonna raise a hollerBb C7 F
F About a-workin' all summer just a-trying to earn a dollarBb C7 F
Every Bb time I call my baby, try to get a date
The boss says F "No dice son you gotta work a-late"
SomeBb times I wonder what I'm a gonna do
But there F ain't no cure for the C7 Summertime F Blues Bb C7 F
Well my Mom and Pappa told me "Son you gotta earn some money
If you wanna use the car to go a riding next Sunday"
Well I didn't got to work told the boss I was sick
"Now you can't use the car cause you didn't work a lick"
Sometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do
But there ain't no cure for the Summertime Blues
It's gonna take two weeks for I have my vacation,
I'm gonna take my problem to the United Nations.
Well I told my congress man 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.