Summertime Blues

Lyrics

I was on the street
Walking, kinda talking
Mostly keeping to me
Everyone I meet
Talking, pretty often
Always, mostly, it's neat

Trucks all pass me as I walk in the rain
I ain't got nothing, just a whole lotta pain
Bad dope summer time blues
You know you got 'em too

Now I'm on my feet
Steady, pretty heavy
Gotta get me something to be
Everyone I meet
Lately, makes me crazy
but maybe it's just the scene

Everybody's got their places to be
Everybody, I'm afraid, but me
Bad dope summer time blues
You know you got 'em too

I was on the street
Walking, kinda talking
Mostly keeping to me
Everyone I meet
Lately, makes me crazy
But maybe it's just the scene, alright

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