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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blue Cheer
Performer
Dickie Peterson
Bass Guitar
Leigh Stephens
Guitar
Paul Whaley
Drums
Jerre Peterson
Guitar
Vale Hamanaka
Keyboards
Jere Whiting
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jerry Capehart
Songwriter
Eddie Cochran
Songwriter
Michael Ivins
Songwriter
Richard English
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Abe "Voco" Kesh
Producer
John MacQuarrie
Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Well, Lord, I gotta raise a fuss
Lord, I gotta raise a holler
About workin' all summer
Just to try the earn a dollar
Well, Lord, I tried to call my baby
I tried to get a date
[Verse 2]
Sometimes, I wonder
What I'm gonna do
Lord, there ain't no cure
For the summertimes blues
[Verse 3]
Well, my mama, papa told me
"Son, you gotta make some money"
Well, if you wanna use the car
To go a ridin' next sunday
Oh, Lord, I didn't go to work
I told the boss I was sick, said
[Verse 4]
Sometimes, I wonder
What I'm gonna do
Lord, there ain't no cure
For the summertimes blues
[Verse 5]
I gotta take three weeks
I gotta have a fine vacation
I gotta take my problem
To the United Nation
I done told my congressman
And he said quote, "Dig this boy"
[Verse 6]
Sometimes, I wonder
What I'm gonna do
Lord, there ain't no cure
For the summertimes blues
[Verse 7]
I gotta take three weeks
I gotta have a fine vacation
I gotta take my problem
To the United Nation
I done told my congressman
And he said quote, "Dig this boy"
[Verse 8]
Sometimes, I wonder
What I'm gonna do
Lord, there ain't no cure
For the summertimes blues
Whoa, there ain't no cure
Written by: Eddie Cochran, Jerry Capehart