Summertime Blues Lyrics - The Guess Who



Review The Song (0)


SUMMERTIME BLUES
WRITERS EDDIE COCHRAN, JERRY CAPEHART

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 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 ain't no cure for the summertime blues Well my mom and poppa told me, "Son you gotta make some money, If you want to use the car to go 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" Sometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do But there ain't no cure for the summertime blues 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 congressman and he said "Whoa!... 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




Writer: COCHRAN, EDDIE/CAPEHART, JERRY NEAL
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., EMI Music Publishing



Please Click here to submit the Corrections of Summertime Blues Lyrics
Please Click Here to Print Summertime Blues Lyrics
Thanks to AUDREY BOADWAY for submitting Summertime Blues Lyrics.

The following area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of Summertime Blues Lyrics.
Your Name:
(Important: Your name will be published if you input it)

Review for Summertime Blues Lyrics
------ Performed by The Guess Who

Please enter a title for your review:

------ 04/18/2014

Type your review in the space below: