TITLE = Summertime Blues
CATEGORY = Rock
Artist=Who
Speed = Text1
Beats = 4
Measures = 2
Font = 40
NOTE = ZZZZ349
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Riff...
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I'm a'gonna raise a fuss
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I'm a gonna raise a holler
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I've been workin' all summer
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Just to try and earn a dollar
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Well I went to the boss, said I got a date
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The boss said no dice, son
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You gotta work a-late
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Sometimes I wonder what Im a-gonna do
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There ain't no cure for the summertime blues
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...
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Well, my mom and poppa told me,
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Son you gotta earn some money
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If you want to use the car
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To go riding next Sunday
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Well I wouldn't go to work
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I told the boss I was sick
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He said you can't use the car
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Because you didn't work late
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Sometimes I wonder what Im a-gonna do
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There ain't no cure for the summertime blues
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...
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B
Gonna take two weeks 
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Gonna head a delegation
      B
Gonna take my problem
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To the United Nations
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I went to my congressman he said quote
     B
"I'd like to help you, son
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But you're too young vote
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Sometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do
             B
'Cause there ain't no cure for the summertime blues