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