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 Mexicooo.
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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