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No Shoes, No Shirt, No Problems
Kenny Chesney

Lyrics

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.
No shoes, no shirt, and 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 and no clock. No stress,
no dress code.
No shoes, no shirt, and 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, let's get packed.
Tank tops and flip flips if you got 'em.
No shoes, no shirt, and no problems.
No problems.

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