No Shoes, No Shirt, No Problems

I've been up to my neck workin' six days a week

Wearin' holes in the soles of the shoes on my feet

Been dreamin' of gettin' away since I don't know

Ain't no better time than now for Mexico

And no shoes, no shirt, no problems

Blues what blues hey I forgot them

The sun and the sand and a drink

in my hand with no bottom

And no shoes, no shirt, and no problems, no problems

Want a towel on a chair in the sand by the sea

Want to look thru my shades and see you there with me

Want to soak up life for a while in laid back mode

No boss, no clocks, no stress, no dress code

And no shoes, no shirt, no problems

Blues what blues hey I forgot them

The sun and the sand and a drink in my hand with no bottom

And no shoes, no shirt, and no problems

Babe lets get packed tank tops

and flip flops if you got them

No shoes, no shirt and no problems, no problems