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Introduction

You know that feeling when the sun is blazing, the days are long, and all you want to do is soak up every bit of summer fun? That’s exactly the vibe “Summertime Blues” captures. This rock and roll classic by Eddie Cochran has been the ultimate anthem for summer since it first hit the airwaves in 1958.

“Summertime Blues” is more than just a catchy tune; it’s a timeless expression of teenage frustration and the yearning for freedom. Cochran’s energetic guitar riffs and relatable lyrics about battling with authority, whether it’s parents or bosses, strike a chord with anyone who’s ever felt the pressure of trying to balance work and play during the best months of the year.

What makes this song special is how it perfectly encapsulates that universal teenage angst. It’s a mix of rebellion and a touch of humor, with lines like “I called my congressman and he said, quote: ‘I’d like to help you son, but you’re too young to vote.'” This clever lyricism, combined with Cochran’s vibrant performance, makes it impossible not to tap your feet and sing along.

Eddie Cochran might have left us too soon, but his influence on rock music is undeniable, and “Summertime Blues” remains a testament to his talent. Covered by numerous artists over the decades, from The Who to Alan Jackson, this song’s enduring appeal is a testament to its perfect blend of melody, mood, and message. It’s a reminder that no matter how much time passes, the spirit of youthful rebellion and the quest for summer fun are eternal.

So, next time you’re feeling those summertime blues, crank up Eddie Cochran’s hit and let the music remind you that you’re not alone in your frustrations and dreams. It’s the perfect soundtrack for both the sunny days and the stormy nights of summer.

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Lyrics

Well, I’m a gonna raise a fuss, I’m gonna raise a holler
About workin’ all summer just to try an’ earn a dollar
Everytime I call my baby, to try to get a date
My boss says, no dice, son, you gotta work late
Sometimes I wonder what I’m gonna do
‘Cause there ain’t no cure for the summertime blues
Well, my mom an papa told me, son, you gotta make some money
If you want to use the car to go ridin’ next sunday
Well I didn’t go to work, told the boss I was sick
Now you can’t use the car ’cause you didn’t work a lick
Sometimes I wonder what I’m gonna do
‘Cause there ain’t no cure for the summertime blues
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I’m gonna take two weeks, gonna have a vacation
I’m gonna take my problem to the United Nation
Well I called my congressman and he said quote
“I’d like to help you son, but you’re too young to vote”
Sometimes I wonder what I’m gonna do
‘Cause there ain’t no cure for the summertime blues
Well, I’m a gonna raise a fuss, I’m gonna raise a holler
About workin’ all summer just to try an’ earn a dollar
Sometimes I wonder what I’m gonna do
‘Cause there ain’t no cure for the 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 blues