Summertime Blues

Well, I'm a'gonna raise a fuss
 I'm a'gonna raise a holler
 I've been working all summer
 Just to try and earn a dollar
 Well went to the boss
 (Said girl for a date?)
 The boss said "No dice, son, you gotta work late"
 Sometimes I wonder what I'm a'gonna do
 There ain't no cure for the summertime blues
 Well my mom and poppa told me
 "Son you gotta earn some money
 If you wanna use the car
 To go ridin' next Sunday"
 Well I didn't go to work
 I told the boss I was sick
 He said "You can't use the car
 'cause you didn't work a lick"
 Sometimes I wonder what I'm a'gonna do
 There ain't no cure for the summertime blues
 Gonna take two weeks
 Gonna have a fine vacation
 Gonna take my problem
 To the United Nations
 Well I went to my congressman
 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
 There ain't no cure for the summertime blues