(Ah, ah, ah, ah)

Salt air, red cheeks
Your tongue memorizing all my teeth
My top, your jeans
A prayer hanging on the olive tree
Wet skin from your jet-black hair
When you touch me there

We should fall in love when in Rome
Why don't we get married, build a home? (Ha, ha, ha)
Something in the summertime, maybe all the cherry wine
Makes me wanna take off my clothes
And fall in love when in Rome (ha, ha, ha)

I'm drunk (I'm drunk) and you're cool (and you're cool)
Jump in, treat the fountain like a pool
Freckles (freckles), smile lines (smile lines)
My face showing evidence of life
You said: What you doing, babe
For the rest of your days?

We should fall in love when in Rome
Why don't we get married, build a home? (Ha, ha, ha)
Something in the summertime, maybe all the cherry wine
Makes me wanna take off my clothes
And fall in love when in Rome (ha, ha, ha)

Ooh (ha, ha, ha)

I think I love you so much, I wanna be you
Crush you into powder so that I can breathe you, ha
I think I love you so much, I wanna be you
Crush you into powder

We should fall in love when in Rome
Why don't we get married, build a home? (Ha, ha, ha)
Something in the summertime, maybe all the cherry wine
Makes me wanna take off my clothes
And fall in love when in Rome (ha, ha, ha)

Ooh
Ooh (when in Rome) (ha, ha, ha)