through my ray-bans

Eric Church

Yeah, I know a place where kings and Drink with the dreamers and the cheaters and the loners
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 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 stand the way I see you, through my Ray Bans

Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

I see a place for 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'
Yes, it's true as the blue in the grass or the green in the sky

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 stand 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 stand 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