summer time blues

summer time blues e

3 verses of...

4 donga donga's 2 main riffs

4 donga donga's 2 main riff's 4 donga donga's 2 main riff's

A---A---E....... A---A---E.....

then 4 donga donga's 5 main riff's to end

well I'm a gonna raise a fuss I'm a gonna raise a holler about aworkin' all the summer just to try to earn a dollar

every time I call my baby, try to get a date, the boss says "no dice son, you gotta to work late."

sometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do, but there ain't no cure for the summer time blues

well my mom and papa told me son you gotta make some money if you want to use the car to go ridin' next sunday

awell I didn't go to work, told the boss I was sick "now 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 summer time blues

I'm gonna 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, 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, but there ain't no cure for the summer time blues