summertime blues Yeah, sometimes I wonder what I'm gonna do 'Cause there ain't no cure for the summertime blues No there ain't no cure for the summertime
: Summertime And the living is easy Fish are jumpin And the cotton is high Your daddy's rich And Your ma is good looking So hush little baby Don't you
: Summertime when will you come I wanna put my light things on I wanna put my winter life away Summertime I need a sunny day I want those peaches on
: In the summertime when the weather is high You can stretch right up and touch the sky When the weather's fine You got women, you got women on your
Playing silly buggers 'till I make a pass And you laugh at my face Unemployed in summertime I've only just turned 21, I'll be ok Unemployed in summertime
: Summertime and the living is easy Fish are jumping and the cotton's high Your dad is rich and your mom's good looking So hush little baby, baby,
: Leaving at dawn to beat the traffic, do you remember that too? Curled asleep on the back seat, do you remember that too? The soundless dark, the empty
: It's summertime - and I can understand if you Still feel - sad - It's summertime and though it's hard to see its true possibilities - When you look
: What time is it? Summertime It's our vacation What time is it? Party time That's right, say it loud What time is it? The time of our lives Anticipation
go out on a date The boss says "No dice son, you gotta work late" Sometimes I wonder what I'm a- gonna do But there ain't no cure for the summertime blues
so much space i cut me a piece with some fine wine it brought peace to my mind in the summertime... and it rolled summer.... oh... oh.... the summertime
: Summertime, time, time, Child, the living?s easy. Fish are jumping out And the cotton, Lord, Cotton?s high, Lord, so high. Your daddy?s rich And
What I'm gonnna do 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
we're chillin in the summertime (It's gonna be alright) not a cloud in the sky Everybody's feeling fine and everything will be alright Cause we're chillin in the summertime
: When the lights go out Will you take me with you And carry all this broken bone Through six years down in crowded rooms And highways I call home Is
