Lyrics:

I've been up to my neck workin 6 days a week Wearin holes into the shoes on my feet Been dreamin of gettin away since I don't know Aint no better time than now..for mexico 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 shirt, 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 polite, no stress, no dress code 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 u got them No shoes, no shirt, no problems No problems.