paroles de chanson Summertime - Marc Bolan

Well, I'm gonna raise a fuss
And I'm gonna raise a holler
About workin' all summer
Do to tryin' to earn a dollar
Well, I tried to do my best
Tried to get it anyhow
My boss says, "No dice
Kid, you gotta work night
Sometimes I wonder what I'm a-gonna do
Well, there ain't no cure for the summertime
Well, my mom and papa told me
Son, you gotta earn some money
If you want to use my car
To go ro ridin' next Sunday
Yeah, I didn't go to work
Told to boss I was sick
You can't use that car
'Cause you didn't worked a thing
Sometimes I wonder what I'm a-gonna do
There ain't no cure for the summertime blues, woah!
I'm gonna take two weeks
I'm gonna have a wild vacation, oh yeah
I'm gonna take my problem
To the United Nations
Well, I called my congressman
And he sent note
Said, "I'd like to help you,son
But you're too young to vote"
Sometimes I wonder what I'm a-gonna do
There ain't no cure for the summertime... woah!
Two, three, four!