Текст (слова) песни: Alan Jackson - Summertime Blues
Well I`m a-gonna raise a fuss, I`m gonna raise a holler About workin` all summer just to try an` earn a dollar Everytime I call my baby, to try to get a date My boss says, "No dice, son, you gotta work late" Sometimes I wonder what I`m gonna do `Cause there ain`t no cure for the summertime blues
Well my mom `n` papa told me, "Son, you gotta make some money If you wanna 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 gonna do `Cause there ain`t no cure for the summertime blues
I`m gonna take two weeks, gonna have a vacation I`m gonna take my problem to the United Nation Well I called my congressman and he said quote "I`d like to help you son, but you`re too young to vote" Sometimes I wonder what I`m gonna do `Cause there ain`t no cure for the summertime blues
Well I`m a-gonna raise a fuss, I`m gonna raise a holler About workin` all summer just to try an` earn a dollar Sometimes I wonder what I`m gonna do `Cause there ain`t no cure for the summertime blues
Yeah, sometimes I wonder what I`m gonna do `Cause there ain`t no cure for the summertime blues No there ain`t no cure for the summertime blues
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