About the song
Introducing the timeless anthem “Summertime Blues” by the incomparable Eddie Cochran! This classic track captures the essence of youthful frustration and rebellion against the constraints of adult life. Originally released in 1958, “Summertime Blues” remains a quintessential piece of rock ‘n’ roll history, resonating with audiences across generations.
Eddie Cochran, a trailblazing figure in the early days of rock music, not only performed but also co-wrote this iconic song. His raw vocal delivery and masterful guitar skills set him apart as a true innovator of the genre.
“Summertime Blues” was featured on Cochran’s self-titled album, which showcased his versatility as an artist. The album garnered widespread acclaim and solidified Cochran’s status as a rising star in the music industry.
Upon its release, “Summertime Blues” quickly climbed the charts, reaching significant positions on various music charts. Its infectious melody and relatable lyrics struck a chord with listeners, making it a staple on jukeboxes and radio playlists alike.
Notably, “Summertime Blues” has left an indelible mark on popular culture, with numerous cover versions and appearances in films, television shows, and commercials over the years. Its enduring relevance speaks to the universal themes of youth rebellion and the longing for freedom.
So, whether you’re reminiscing about your own rebellious teenage years or simply looking to groove to some classic rock ‘n’ roll, “Summertime Blues” by Eddie Cochran is sure to strike a chord. Let its infectious energy and timeless appeal transport you back to a simpler time when the sun was hot, and the music was even hotter.
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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
Ow
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