Nhạc sĩ: Casey Beathard | Lời: Casey Beathard
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So how are we doing out there on the water? Hello out there! We love you guys too! I wish I was out there with you! I've been up to my neck Working six days a week Wearing holes in the soles Of the shoes on my feet Been dreaming of getting away Since I don't know I ain't nowhere to go I've been up to my neck Working six days a week Ain't no better time than now For Mexico No shoes No shirt And no car Blues, what blues Have forgotten The sun and the sand Drinking my hands With no bottles No shoes No shirt I want a towel, I want a chair In the sand by the sea I want to look through my shades And see you there with me I want to soak up a lie for a while And lay in bed and moan No boss, no clock, no stress No dress code No shoes No shirt And no problem Blues, what blues Have forgotten The sun and the sand And a drink in my hand With no bottles No shoes No shirt And no problem Fame, let's give up Take tops and slip flops If you've got them No shoes No shirt All of a sudden today That has become the answer To the No Shoes Nation No doubt about it, anybody And we love you for it We love you for it Thank you so much!