bobby vee
summertime blues
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