Summertime Blues
Joan Jett and the Blackhearts Lyrics


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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
That governs me
He said "No, dice, bud
You gotta work late!
"

Sometime I wonder
What I'm ever gonnna do
Well there ain't no cure
For the summertime blues

Well, 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 ever gonnna do
Well there ain't no cure
For the summertime blues

Gonna 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 ever gonnna do
Now there ain't no cure
For the summertime blues

Now there ain't no cure
For the summertime blues





Now there ain't no cure
For the summertime blues

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Joan Jett and the Blackhearts' "Summertime Blues" convey the frustration of a young person who is eager to enjoy their summer break but can't seem to escape the responsibilities of work. The song starts with the singer announcing that they are going to "raise a fuss" and "raise a holler" because they have been working all summer just to earn a dollar. They approach their boss to ask for a break and are met with a refusal. The singer is left feeling helpless and wonders how they will ever find relief from their situation.


The second verse reveals that the singer's parents advise them to earn some money so that they can go for a ride the following Sunday. The singer decides not to go to work and tells their boss they are sick. The boss, however, is not fooled and denies them the use of the car since they did not work. The singer is left with the same feeling of helplessness and wonders how they will escape the "summertime blues."


Overall, the song captures the monotony and frustration that can come with obligations during the summer, whether it be work or other responsibilities. It speaks to those who are looking to have a fun, carefree summer but find themselves unable to do so due to external pressures.


Line by Line Meaning

Well I'm gonna raise a fuss
I am going to make a big commotion


And I'm gonna raise a holler
And I will shout loudly


About workin' all summer
Because I have been working all summer


Just tryin' to earn a dollar
Only to earn a few bucks


Well, I went to my boss
So I went to talk to my boss


That governs me
Who is in charge of me


He said "No, dice, bud
He said "Sorry, not gonna happen, friend


You gotta work late!"
You have to work overtime!


Sometime I wonder
Sometimes I am curious


What I'm ever gonnna do
What I am going to do


Well there ain't no cure
But, unfortunately, there is no remedy


For the summertime blues
For the feeling of unhappiness in the summertime


Well, my mom and papa told me
My parents told me


Now you better earn some money
That I needed to make some money


If one of you is gonna go
If one of you wants to go


Ridin' next Sunday
Riding bikes on Sunday


Well, I didn't go to work
I did not go to work


I told my boss I was sick
I informed my boss that I was ill


He said, "You can't use the car
He replied, "You cannot use the car


'Cause you didn't work a lick"
Since you have not worked at all."


Gonna save two weeks
I am going to save up for two weeks


Gonna have a fine vacation
So I can have a great vacation


Gonna take my problem
I will take my issue


To the United Nations
To the United Nations


Well, I went to my Congressman
So I went to see my Congressman


He sent me back a note
He sent me a response


It said, "I'd like to help you, hon
It read, "I would like to assist you, hon


But you're too young to vote"
But you are too young to vote."


Now there ain't no cure
So, unfortunately, there is no solution


For the summertime blues
For the feeling of unhappiness in the summertime


Now there ain't no cure
So, unfortunately, there is no remedy


For the summertime blues
For the feeling of unhappiness in the summertime


Now there ain't no cure
So, unfortunately, there is no solution


For the summertime blues
For the feeling of unhappiness in the summertime




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