SUMMERTIME BLUES
Nov 18, 2020
4 minutes
“WELL I’M a gonna raise a fuss, I’m gonna raise a holler
About sweatin’ all summer while I try an’ earn a dollar
Everytime I try to move, to ease the prickly heat My wife says, no dice, son, the rash has got you beat
Sometimes I wonder what I’m gonna do ‘Cause there ain’t no cure for the summertime blues”
With apologies to Eddie Cochran, in my backyard the weeds are multiplying, and I’m losing control. If only the advent of another summer was a joke. I can recall the years when it was good times and happy days as the world around
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