Well, there ain't no cure   For the summertime blues.      Well, I'm gonna raise a fuss   And I'm gonna raise a holler   About workin' all summer   Just to try to raise a dollar   Everytime I call my baby   Just to try to get a date   My boss says "No, dice, son   You gotta work late"      Sometime I wonder   What I'm gonnna do   There ain't no cure   For the summertime blues      Well, my mom and pop told me   Son, you got to make some money   If you want to use the car   to go a ridin' next Sunday   Well, I didn't go to work   I told my boss I was sick   Now, "You can't use the car   'Cause you didn't work a lick"      Sometime I wonder   What I'm gonnna do   There ain't no cure   For the summertime blues      I'm Gonna take two weeks   Gonna have a fine vacation   Gonna take my problem   To the United Nations   Well, I called my congressman   He said quote    "I''d love to help you, son   But you're too young to vote"      Sometime I wonder   What I'm gonnna do   There ain't no cure   For the summertime blues...