paroles de chanson Summertime Blues - T. Rex
One,
two,
three,
four
Well,
I'm
gonna
raise
a
fuss
And
I'm
gonna
raise
a
holler
About
workin'
all
summer
Just
tryin'
to
earn
a
dollar
Well,
I
tried
to
call
my
baby
Tried
to
get
a
date
My
boss
said,
"No,
dice,
get
You
gotta
work
late"
Sometimes
I
wonder
What
I'm
gonna
do?
But
there
ain't
no
cure
For
the
summertime
blues
Well,
my
mom
and
Papa
told
me
Son,
you
gotta
make
some
money
If
one
of
you
is
gotta
go
Ridin'
next
Sunday
Well,
I
didn't
go
to
work
I
told
my
boss
I
was
sick
You
can't
use
the
car
'Cause
you
didn't
work
a
lick
Sometimes
I
wonder
What
I'm
gonna
do?
But
there
ain't
no
cure
For
the
summertime
blues
I'm
gonna
take
two
weeks
I'm
gonna
have
a
fine
vacation
I'm
gonna
take
my
problem
To
the
United
Nations
Well,
I
called
my
Congressman
And
he
said,
"Quiet"
It
said,
"I'd
like
to
help
you,
son
But
you're
too
young
to
vote"
Sometimes
I
wonder
What
I'm
gonna
do?
But
there
ain't
no
cure
For
the
summertime
blues
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