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 I, 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)