Trick Bag
Johnny Moeller Lyrics


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This is trick bad

Twelve o'clock at night and you walk out the door
You told me, baby, you were going to the drugstore
But in my mind, I knew you were lying
That drugstore closed at a quarter to nine

Well, I saw you kissing Willy across the fence
And I heard you telling Willy, I ain't got no sense
The way you've been acting is such a drag
Put me in a trick bag

We had a fight and then you went and got mad
You went, got on the telephone and called your mom and dad
And they came running down and they had bats in their hands
Don't you hear that no more, you'll understand

But I saw you kissing Willy across the fence
And I heard you telling Willy, I ain't got no sense
The way you've been acting is such a drag
Put me in a trick bag

Ain't gonna hear, no

You get me wrong but I know I was right
It wasn't I that started the fight
Well, she is my daughter and, man, I'm her pa
And you ain't nothing but my son-in-law

But I saw you kissing Willy across the fence
And I heard you telling Willy, I ain't got no sense
The way you've been acting is such a drag
You put me in a trick bag

I ain't gonna hear that, it's just more lies
[Incomprehensible] tell me a big old pack of lies, all the time




Well, Lisa still got my guitar, I'm gonna play
I'm jumping, bye, bye

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Trick Bag by Johnny Moeller tell the story of a man who is being deceived by his partner. He discovers that his partner has been lying to him, and even gets caught kissing someone else. After having a fight, the woman calls her parents, who come to her defense with bats in hand. The man tries to defend himself by saying that he's not at fault, but his partner's father stands by his daughter, stating that she is his daughter and he's just her son-in-law. The song portrays a relationship that's filled with deception and betrayal, and ultimately ends with the man deciding to leave.


The lyrics of Trick Bag can be interpreted in different ways. On the one hand, the song can be seen as a cautionary tale about trust and the consequences of betrayal. The man in the song is hurt by his partner's lies and infidelity, and leaves the relationship as a result. On the other hand, the song can also be interpreted as a commentary on gender roles and power dynamics in relationships. The woman in the song is depicted as being manipulative and deceitful, while the man is cast as the victim.


Line by Line Meaning

Twelve o'clock at night and you walk out the door
It's midnight and you're leaving home


You told me, baby, you were going to the drugstore
You said you were going to the drugstore


But in my mind, I knew you were lying
I sensed that you were lying


That drugstore closed at a quarter to nine
The drugstore closed early, at a quarter to nine


Well, I saw you kissing Willy across the fence
I watched you kiss Willy by the fence


And I heard you telling Willy, I ain't got no sense
I overheard you telling Willy I don't have sense


The way you've been acting is such a drag
I'm tired of your behavior


Put me in a trick bag
You've tricked me


We had a fight and then you went and got mad
We fought and you got angry


You went, got on the telephone and called your mom and dad
You called your parents on the phone


And they came running down and they had bats in their hands
They came with bats in their hands


Don't you hear that no more, you'll understand
You won't hear about it anymore and you'll understand why


Ain't gonna hear, no
I won't listen anymore


You get me wrong but I know I was right
You misunderstand, but I'm sure I'm right


It wasn't I that started the fight
I didn't start the fight


Well, she is my daughter and, man, I'm her pa
My daughter is your wife and I'm her father


And you ain't nothing but my son-in-law
You're just my son-in-law


I ain't gonna hear that, it's just more lies
I'm not gonna listen, it's just more lies


[Incomprehensible] tell me a big old pack of lies, all the time
You tell me lies all the time


Well, Lisa still got my guitar, I'm gonna play
Lisa still has my guitar, but I'm going to play


I'm jumping, bye, bye
I'm leaving, bye bye




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