THOMAS NICKLES PRESENTS

AIN'T NO CURE

I'm a-gonna raise a fuss, I'm a-gonna raise a holler, About workin' all summer, Just-a trying to earn a dollar

Every time I call my baby, Try to get a date, My boss says "No dice, son, You gotta work late"

 

Well my mama and papa told me, "Son, you gotta make some money, If you wanna use the car, to go a-ridin' next Sunday"

Well, I didn't go to work, Told the boss I was sick, "You can't use the car, 'Cause you didn't work a lick"

 

I'm gonna take two weeks, Gonna have a fine vacation, I'm gonna take my problem, To the United Nations

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-a gonna do, But there ain't no cure, For the summertime blues

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R10 In The Dark Of The Night, 2018 Acrylic on Canvas

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