Interpret:

Who, The

Album:

The Monterey International Pop Festival

I'm a-gonna raise a fuss I'm a-gonna raise a holler
'Bout a-workin' all summer just to try an' earn a dollar
Well, I went to the boss man get the car for a date
The boss said "No dice, son, you gotta work late."


Sometimes I wonder what I'm a-gonna do
There ain't no cure for the summertime blues


Well, my mom and papa told me "Son, you gotta earn some money
If you wanna use the car to go riding next Sunday."
Well, I didn't go to work, told the boss I was sick
He said "You can't use the car 'cause you didn't work a lick."


Sometimes I wonder what I'm a-gonna do
There ain't no cure for the summertime blues


Gonna take two weeks, gonna have a fine vacation
Gonna take my problem to the United Nations
When I went to my congress man he said, quote
"Well, 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 blues