Driver, stop, turn this cab around
'Cause I hear the sound
Of Bandini's call and I ain't gonna turn that shit down

Had a few too many with John
Now the album's done
I was looking for something, looking for some harmless fun
With just about anyone

Then we met in that LA bar with the boujee mood lighting
You stole my heart with your sweet silver lining
And before very long, you got into my head
9AM I woke up in your bed

And now whizz, pop, bang, it's the 4th of July
The fire goes out as fast as it lights
Now I'm trying to figure out how to get out alive
My heart's stopped beating, will I ever survive this wave?

I sing my favorite Italian songs
All night long
To stop me from talkin' 'bout shit I just don't understand

Nel blu dipinto di blu
Makes me think of you
So I put on my suit, polished up my best shoes and went to
Echo Park Avenue

Then we met in that LA bar with the boujee mood lighting
You stole my heart with your sweet silver lining
And before very long, you got into my head
9AM I woke up in your bed

And now whizz, pop, bang, it's the 4th of July
The fire goes out as fast as it lights
Now I'm trying to figure out how to get out alive
My heart's stopped beating, will I ever survive this wave?

Why do I find myself here? Ooh
Why do I find myself here?
Constantly