Sophia Sophia Sophia Sophia
Sophia Sophia Sophia

Count me down it's getting near
Cos tomorrow he'll be here
Amplify it
Don't know what i'm going to wear
Don't know how to do my hair
But oh he'll like it

Riding on the back of his Vespa
Knowing it dont get any better
I just hear his voice and I get weaker
Everytime we touch its Dolce Vita

Because [bad word] and it don't matter when (Sophia)
Because [bad word] and it don't matter when
He's got me feeling like Sophia Loren (Sophia)
When he calls my name in Italiano

Because [bad word] and it don't matter when (Sophia)
Because [bad word] and it don't matter when
He's got me feeling like Sophia Loren (Sophia)
When he calls my name in Italiano

Sophia Sophia Sophia Sophia
Sophia Sophia
Calls my name in Italiano

In a villa on the coast
In the summer getting close
Just me and you
Meeting up in the cafe
Where we dream the day away
And the nights too

Riding on the back of his Vespa
Knowing it dont get any better
One look in his eyes i'm falling deeper
Spinning in a world of Dolce Vita

Because [bad word] and it don't matter when (Sophia)
Because [bad word] and it don't matter when
He's got me feeling like Sophia Loren (Sophia)
When he calls my name in Italiano

Because [bad word] and it don't matter when (Sophia)
Because [bad word] and it don't matter when
He's got me feeling like Sophia Loren (Sophia)
When he calls my name in Italiano

Disco Disco Italiano
Disco Disco Italiano
Disco Disco Italiano
Let's go let's go Italiano