Live & Unreleased '68/'74

Well, Lord, I got to raise a fuss, Lord, I got to raise a holler About a-workin' all summer just to try to earn a dollar Well, Lord, I tried to call my baby, I tried to get a date Sometimes I wonder what I'm a-gonna do Lord, there ain't no cure for the summertime blues Well, my mom and papa told me, "Son, you got to make some money" "Well, if you wanna use the car to go a ridin' next Sunday" Oh, Lord, I didn't go to work, I told the boss I was sick, said Sometimes I wonder what I'm a-gonna do Lord, there ain't no cure for the summertime blues I've got to take three weeks, I've got to have a fine vacation I got to take my problem to the United Nations I done told my Congressman and he said quote, "Dig this boy" Sometimes I wonder what I'm a-gonna do Lord, there ain't no cure for the summertime blues Oh! I've got to take three weeks, I've got to have a fine vacation I got to take my problem to the United Nations I done told my Congressman and he said quote, "Dig this boy" Sometimes I wonder what I'm a-gonna do Lord, there ain't no cure for the summertime blues Whoa, there ain't no cure

Submitted by NecroLord — Feb 27, 2026

A cold, cold darkness and past confusion Is quickly calling, yeah, all of my illusions Now won't somebody, tell me what's wrong Tell me what's wrong with me From within, the magic madness I could feel deep in my heart a little bit of gladness Now won't somebody tell me what's wrong Tell me what's wrong with me Won't somebody tell me what's wrong? Oh Lord, I been searchin', searchin' so long Won't somebody, won't somebody Tell me what's wrong with me? Won't somebody tell me what's wrong? Oh Lord, I been searchin', searchin' so long Won't somebody, won't somebody Tell me what's wrong with me? And then from out of a mystic dream There came an angel, she spread her wings Now don't nobody tell me what's wrong Tell me what's wrong with me

Submitted by NecroLord — Feb 27, 2026

Help me, help me, Doctor, doctor, won't you please? I need your painkiller, Doc, shot inside of me Well, I ain't got no money, child, but I have been here before Cash me in, fill me up, why don't you throw me out the door? Well, help me, Doctor, why don't you? Why won't you come on and help me, please? Woah! Won't you please? I need your good living shot inside of me, yeah I got this funny feeling, feeling inside my head Without your good living, Doc, well, I believe that I'll be dead Doctor, don't you turn me down and won't you hear what I say? I need your good living, Doc, and I need it right away Well, help me, Doctor, why don't you? Why won't you come on and help me, please? Woah! Won't you, please? Without your good living, no, what would I be? I got this funny feeling, feeling inside my head Without your painkiller, Doc, well, I believe that I'll be dead Doctor, don't you turn me down, oh, won't you do what I say? I need your good living, Doc, and I need it right away Well, help me, Doctor, why don't you? Why won't you come on and help me, please? Woah! Won't you, please? I need your good living shot inside of me Alright, stick it to me, Doctor!

Submitted by NecroLord — Feb 27, 2026

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