No Shoes, No Shirt, No Problems

[Verse 1] I've been up to my neck working six days a week Wearing holes in the soles of the shoes on my feet Been dreaming of gettin' away since I don't know Ain't no better time than now for Mexico [Chorus] No shoes, no shirt and 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 [Verse 2] Want a towel on a chair in the sand by the sea Wanna look through my shades and see you there with me Wanna soak up life for a while in laid back mode No boss, no polite, no stress, no dress code [Chorus] No shoes, no shirt and 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, and no shirt and no problems Babe, let's get packed tank tops and flip-flops if you got 'em No shoes, and no shirt and no problems No problems