No Shoes, No Shirt, No Problems

[Verse 1] I've been up to my neck working 6 days a week Wearing holes into the shoes on my feet Been dreaming of getting away since I don't know I am no better time than now for Mexico [Chorus] 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 [Verse 2] 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 [Chorus] [Outro] Babe lets get packed tank tops and flip flops if you got them No shoes, no shirt, no problems No problems