Through My Ray‐Bans Songtext
von Eric Church

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)