Flaming Lips - Summertime Blues Lyrics
Im gonna raise a fussIm gonna raise a hollerAbout workin all summerJust-a trying to earn a dollarEvery time I call my babyAnd ask her to dateMy boss says uh duh son you gotta work lateSometimes I wonderWhat im-a gonna doBut there aint no cureFor the summertime bluesWell my mama papa told meSon, you gotta make some moneyIf you wanna use the carTo go ridin next sundayWell, I didnt go to workSo my pa said I was sickYou cant use the carcuz you didnt work a lickSometimes I wonder what lm-a gonna doBut there aint no cure for the summertime bluesIm going to take your wishGonna have a fine vacationLm gonna take my problemThrough the united nationsWell I called my congressmanAnd he said to woeLd like to help you sonBut youre too young to voteSometimes I wonder what lm-a gonna doBut there aint no cureFor the summertime blues