Beach night, looking I'm a coming to party

Another late night staying up don't answer my phone

Bright light traffic, there's a conflict in Holly

Saw the red light goin' who's not makin' it home

Can't stop laughing, you were high on the Molly

Put a sticker on your cheek and lay flat on the floor

Five, ten, fifteen still bet on Capela, he's that young gun young has dunkin' the ball

I can't stop taking chances

La, la, la, la, la

La, la, la, la, la

I can't stop taking chances

La, la, la, la, la

La, la, la, la, la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la

Yeah, you're bigger than me

Maybe tougher than me

Maybe fatter, maybe stronger, maybe cooler than me

And you're out on these treats

Got your foot on the beat

You are dancing by the rover wearing Mardi Gras beads

Yeah, you're smoking my trees

And you're stealing my steez

But I'll only give you love, man we're killing the bees

Yeah, I'm flyin' around

High in my little scene

Like an ocean full of lotion on some nautical dreams

I can't stop taking chances

La, la, la, la, la

La, la, la, la, la

I can't stop taking chances

La, la, la, la, la

La, la, la, la, la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la

I can't stop taking chances

La, la, la, la, la

La, la, la, la, la

I can't stop taking chances

La, la, la, la, la

La, la, la, la, la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la

I can't stop taking chances

La, la, la, la, la

La, la, la, la, la

I can't stop taking chances

La, la, la, la, la

La, la, la, la, la, ah