Summertime Blues — текст песни (Rush)

[Originally by Eddie Cochran]



Well, I`m gonna raise a fuss

I`m gonna raise a holler

About a working all summer

Just to try to earn a dollar

Well, time I called my baby

Try 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



Oh, well my Mom and Poppa 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 two 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