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Tuning: G C E A
Main Riff: E A, B7 E
EWell I'm gonna raise a fuss I'm gonna raise a holler E A, B7 E
EAbout a working all summer just to try to earn a dollar E A, B7 E
AEvery time I called my baby try to get a date EMy boss says no dice son you gotta work late ASometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do EBut there ain't no cure for the summertime blues
EOh well my Mom and Poppa told me son you gotta make some money E A, B7 E
EIf you want to use the car to go ridin' next Sunday E A, B7 E
AWell I didn't go to work told the boss I was sick EWell you can't use the car cause you didn't work a lick ASometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do EBut there ain't no cure for the summertime blues
E A, B7 E
EI'm gonna take two weeks gonna have a fine vacation E A, B7 E
EI'm gonna take my problem to the United Nations E A, B7 E
AWell I called my congressman and he said whoa EI'd like to help you son but you're too young to vote ASometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do EBut there ain't no cure for the summertime blues
E A, B7 E