Текст Krokus – Summertime Blues

Well, I’m gonna raise a fuss, I’m gonna raise a holler
About a-workin’ all summer just to try to earn a dollar
Every time I call my baby, try to get a date
Sometimes I wonder what I’m gonna do

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
Well, I didn’t go to work, told the boss I was sick
Sometimes I wonder what I’m gonna do
Cause it 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 ?
to my congressman and he said «what?»
«I’d like to help you son but you’re too young to vote»
Sometimes I wonder what I’m a gonna do
Cause it ain’t no cure for the summertime blues…