I've been up to my neck workin' six 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 And 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, 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 clocks, no stress, no dress code And 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 you got them No shoes, no shirt and no problems, no problems