Ray, ray
Raise me up
Ray, ray, raise me up
Half you tell
Ray, raise me up
Raise me up

Just like you said
Its all been done before
I dont have to talk pretty
For them no more

I can talk what i want, how i wanna
I can talk what i want, how i wanna
I dont have to talk taste for you, mama
No, no

Ray, ray, ray
Raise me up

Its the voodoo, mississippi south
69 million stars
Birds are flying out of my mouth
Spirits creeping in my yard

Hold my head, its tilting back
Something dancing me around
Putting crystals on my neck
Lifting my feet off the ground

Ray, ray, ray
Raise me up

Oh, see, what youve done
Oh, me, just what im talking about
Oh, see, what youve done
Ohh, me, its what im talking bout

Pick me up in a pickup truck
Roll down, youve got it going on
Lemme talk on your cb, what?
Lemme play with your new shotgun

Ray, ray, ray
Raise me up