Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Through My Ray-Bans, artist - Eric Church. Date of issue: 29.10.2020
Song language: English
Through My Ray-Bans |
| Yeah, I know a place where kings and paupers |
| Drink with the dreamers and the cheaters and the lawyers |
| And the dealers deal aces from a loaded stack of cards |
| Now what if I told you a place existed |
| Where the magic in the air tastes like moonlight on the lips |
| And no hand in the deck can beat a pair of hearts? |
| Everybody’s got their arms around |
| Everybody else’s shoulders |
| Guardin' against the world outside |
| Like an army of Friday night soldiers |
| The battle wages tomorrow |
| But tonight you don’t give a damn |
| Wish you could stay the way I see you |
| Through my Ray-Bans |
| Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh |
| Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh |
| I see a place where a moment in time |
| Is a kaleidoscope of color on a canvas of white |
| Where the voices roar at the noise of the poet’s rhyme |
| Would you believe my story or buy what I’m sellin' |
| If I told you the tale I’m in the middle of tellin' |
| Is as true as the blue in the grass or the green in the sky? |
| Everybody’s got their arms around |
| Everybody else’s shoulder |
| Guardin' against the world outside |
| Like an army of Friday night soldiers |
| The battle wages tomorrow |
| But tonight we don’t give a damn |
| Wish you could stay the way I see you |
| Through my Ray-Bans |
| Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh |
| Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh |
| Everybody’s got their arms around |
| Everybody else’s shoulders |
| Guardin' against the world outside |
| Like an army of Friday night soldiers |
| The battle wages tomorrow |
| But tonight we’ve got a drink in our hand |
| Wish you could stay the way I see you |
| Through my Ray-Bans |
| Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh, ooh) |
| Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh) |
| Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh, ooh) |
| Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh, ooh) |