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<pre><font size='+2'>SUMERTIME BLUES lyrics BEACH BOYS</font><br>I`m gonna raise a fuss, I`m gonna raise a holler<br />
About a workin` all summer just to try to earn a dollar<br />
Every time I call my baby, and ask to get a date<br />
My boss says, `No dice son, you gotta work late`<br />
Sometimes I wonder what I`m a gonna do<br />
But there ain`t no cure for the summertime blues<br />
<br />
Well my mom and pop told me, `Son you gotta make some money`<br />
If you want to use the car to go ridin` next Sunday<br />
Well I didn`t go to work, told the boss I was sick<br />
`Well you can`t use the car `cause you didn`t work a lick`<br />
Sometimes I wonder what I`m a gonna do<br />
But there ain`t no cure for the summertime blues<br />
<br />
I`m gonna take the weeks, gonna have a fine vacation<br />
I`m gonna take my problem to the United Nations<br />
Well I called my congressman and he said `Whoa!`<br />
`I`d like to help you son but you`re too young to vote`<br />
Sometimes I wonder what I`m a gonna do<br />
But there ain`t no cure for the summertime blues<br><br><a href='http://www.lyricsbay.com' target='_blank'>LyricsBay</a> | <a href="http://www.lyricsbay.com/sumertime_blues_lyrics-beach_boys.html" target='_blank'>SUMERTIME BLUES lyrics BEACH BOYS</a></pre>

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I`m gonna raise a fuss, I`m gonna raise a holler
About a workin` all summer just to try to earn a dollar
Every time I call my baby, and ask 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 pop 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
`Well 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 the 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

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