Well,

I'm

a-

gon-

na

raise

a

fuss.

I'm

a-

gon-

na

raise

a

hol-

ler.

'Bout

a-

wor-

kin'

all

sum-

mer

just

to

try

and

earn

a

dol-

lar.

Well,

I

went

to

the

boss,

said,

"It's

my

first

date."

The

boss

said,

"No

dice,

son,

you

got-

ta

work

late."

Some-

times

I

won-

der,

I'm

a-

gon-

na

do.

There

ain't

no

cure

for

the

sum-

mer

time

blues.

Well,

my

mom

an'

pa-

pa

told

me,

"Son,

you

got-

ta

earn

some

mo

-

ney,

if

you

wan-

na

use

the

car

to

go

a-

ri-

din'

next

Sun-

day."

Well,

I

woul-

d'nt

go

to

work.

I

told

the

boss

I

was

sick.

He

said,

"Can't

use

the

car

'cause

you

di-

dn't

work

a

lick."

Some-

times

I

won-

der,

I'm

a-

gon-

na

do.

There

ain't

no

cure

for

the

Sum-

mer

time

blues.

Gon-

na

take

two

weeks,

gon-

na

have

a

fine

va-

ca-

tion.

Gon-

na

take

my

prob-

lem

to

the

U-

ni-

ted

Na-

tions.

Well,

I

went

to

my

Con-

gress-

man.

He

said,

quote,

"I'd

a-

help

you,

son,

but

you're

too

young

to

vote."

Some-

times

I

won-

der

what

I'm

a-

gon-

na

do.

There

ain't

no

cure

for

the

sum-

mer

time

blues.