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Summertime Blues (Demo) - Marc Bolan



     
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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 went to my boss
Who governs me
He said, "No, dice, bud
You gotta work late"Sometime I wonder
What I`m gonnna do
There ain`t no cure
For the summertime bluesWell, my mom and papa told me
Now you better earn some money
If one of you is gonna go
Ridin` next Sunday
Well, I didn`t go to work
I told my boss I was sick
He said, "You can`t use the car
`Cause you didn`t work a lick"Sometime I wonder

What I`m gonnna do
There ain`t no cure
For the summertime bluesGonna save two weeks
Gonna have a fine vacation
Gonna take my problem
To the United Nations
Well, I went to my congressman
He sent me back a note
It said, "I``d like to help you, hon
But you`re too young to vote"Sometime I wonder
What I`m gonnna do
There ain`t no cure
For the summertime bluesNow there ain`t no cure
For the summertime blues
Now there ain`t no cure
For the summertime blues
Songwriters
COCHRAN, EDDIE/CAPEHART, JERRYPublished by
Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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Marc Bolan (born Mark Feld; 30 September 1947 – 16 September 1977) was an English singer-songwriter, guitarist and poet. He is best known as the founder, frontman, lead singer & guitarist for T. Rex, but also a successful solo artist. His music, as well as his highly original sense of style and extraordinary stage presence, helped create the glam rock era of the 1970s which made him one of the most recognisable stars in British rock music

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