Summertime Blues
The Guess Who Lyrics


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Well, I'm a gonna raise a fuss, I'm a gonna raise a holler
I've been working all summer just to try and earn a dollar
Well, I went to the boss, said I got a date
The boss said "No Dice, son, you gotta work late"

Sometimes I wonder, what am I gonna do
There ain't no cure for the summertime blues
Well, my mom and poppa told me, "Son you gotta earn some money
If you want to use the car to go out next Sunday"
Well, I didn't go to work, I told the boss I was sick
He said "You can't use the car 'cause you didn't work a lick"

Sometimes I wonder, what am I gonna do
There ain't no cure for the summertime blues

Gonna take two weeks, gonna have a fine vacation
Gonna take my problems to the United Nations
Well, I went to my congressman, he said, quote
"I'd like to help you son but you're too young to vote"





Sometimes I wonder, what am I gonna do
There ain't no cure for the summertime blues

Overall Meaning

The Guess Who's song Summertime Blues is a lament about the frustrating experiences of a young man who spends his summer working hard, trying to earn some money, but he still can't seem to catch a break. The opening lyrics of the song, "Well, I'm a gonna raise a fuss, I'm a gonna raise a holler / I've been working all summer just to try and earn a dollar," express his frustration and the difficulty he has faced during the summer months. He goes to the boss to ask for time off for a date, but his boss denies him, telling him that he has to work late.


The young man's parents also contribute to his frustration: they tell him that he has to earn money if he wants to use the car to go out next Sunday. However, when he calls in sick, hoping to use the car, his boss doesn't let him. In the end, the young man decides to take two weeks off for a vacation, hoping to find some relief. He even considers taking his problems to the United Nations, but the congressman tells him that he is too young to vote. Despite his efforts, he realizes that there is no cure for the summertime blues.


Overall, the song portrays the difficulties faced by the working class, and the irony that earning money often requires working long hours that prevent people from enjoying the fruits of their labor. The song highlights the ongoing struggles faced by many people, even in the midst of summer, which is generally seen as a carefree time of fun and relaxation.


Line by Line Meaning

Well, I'm a gonna raise a fuss, I'm a gonna raise a holler
I'm going to complain and express my distress loudly


I've been working all summer just to try and earn a dollar
I've been working tirelessly for the entire summer in pursuit of earning money


Well, I went to the boss, said I got a date
I went to my boss and informed him of my plans for that evening


The boss said "No Dice, son, you gotta work late"
The boss refused my request and told me that I had to work longer hours


Sometimes I wonder, what am I gonna do
At times, I question how I'm going to overcome this problem


There ain't no cure for the summertime blues
Unfortunately, I can't find a solution to my summertime sadness and difficulties


Well, my mom and poppa told me, "Son you gotta earn some money
My parents told me that it's essential for me to make money


If you want to use the car to go out next Sunday"
So I can use the car on the upcoming Sunday to go out


Well, I didn't go to work, I told the boss I was sick
I lied to my boss and didn't go to work as I claimed to be ill


He said "You can't use the car 'cause you didn't work a lick"
He refused to let me use the car since I didn't work at all


Gonna take two weeks, gonna have a fine vacation
I'll be on vacation for two weeks and have some quality time


Gonna take my problems to the United Nations
I'll take steps to address my concerns and seek help from the international authority


Well, I went to my congressman, he said, quote
I met my congressman and he told me


"I'd like to help you son but you're too young to vote"
"I want to assist you, but since you're underage, you can't vote, so you don't have much power"


Sometimes I wonder, what am I gonna do
At times, I ask myself what I can do to resolve my issues


There ain't no cure for the summertime blues
Unfortunately, there's no easy way to alleviate the challenges and frustration I'm facing during summertime




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Written by: Eddie Cochran, Jerry Neal Capehart

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