I've been up to my neck workin' 6 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

No shoes, No shirt, No problems!
Blues, what blues...hey I forgot 'em
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 through my shades and see you there with me
Want to soak up life for a while, in laid back mode
No boss, no clock, no stress, no dress code

No shoes, no shirt, no problems
Blues, what blues...hey I forgot 'em
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 'em
No shoes, no shirt, no problems
No problems!

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