Carpetbaggers Lyrics
| Song | Carpetbaggers |
| Artist | Jenny Lewis |
| Album | Live at the World Cafe Volume 27 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| They come to town when the war is over | |
| Dirty boots in the middle of the night | |
| Trolling the bars, hitting on the soldiers | |
| Boys give it up without a fight | |
| They say, “Hey, boy, how about your place? | |
| I know you really want to take me home” | |
| Drop the bags off on the bedroom floor | |
| They make love with the lights on, saying | |
| “I’m a carpetbagger, baby | |
| I’m coming to your town | |
| I’m going to treat you kind (woo-hoo) | |
| I’m going to rob you blind (woo-hoo) | |
| I’ll smile all the time | |
| Whoa, yeah | |
| Whoa, yeah | |
| Whoa, yeah | |
| Sally could have had any one of the boys | |
| But she couldn’t love no one she could not control | |
| Friend of mine and her got married | |
| I don’t hear too much from them anymore | |
| Last I heard, he had a rope around his neck | |
| Dragging around the grocery store | |
| Carrying her bags and pushing down the aisles | |
| Saying, “I ain’t got no home in this world anymore” | |
| “I’m a carpetbagger, baby | |
| I’m coming to your town | |
| I’m going to treat you kind (woo-hoo) | |
| I’m going to rob you blind (woo-hoo) | |
| I’ll smile all the time | |
| Whoa, yeah | |
| Whoa, yeah | |
| Whoa, yeah | |
| They come to town when the party’s over | |
| Books been written and truths been tried | |
| They’ll take it all if the door’s left open | |
| Steal the nose right from under your eyes | |
| Singing, “I’m a carpetbagger, baby | |
| I’m coming to your town | |
| I’m going to treat you kind (woo-hoo) | |
| I’m going to rob you blind (woo-hoo) | |
| I’ll smile all the time | |
| Whoa, yeah | |
| Whoa, yeah | |
| Whoa, yeah | |
| Whoa, yeah |
| They come to town when the war is over | |
| Dirty boots in the middle of the night | |
| Trolling the bars, hitting on the soldiers | |
| Boys give it up without a fight | |
| They say, " Hey, boy, how about your place? | |
| I know you really want to take me home" | |
| Drop the bags off on the bedroom floor | |
| They make love with the lights on, saying | |
| " I' m a carpetbagger, baby | |
| I' m coming to your town | |
| I' m going to treat you kind woohoo | |
| I' m going to rob you blind woohoo | |
| I' ll smile all the time | |
| Whoa, yeah | |
| Whoa, yeah | |
| Whoa, yeah | |
| Sally could have had any one of the boys | |
| But she couldn' t love no one she could not control | |
| Friend of mine and her got married | |
| I don' t hear too much from them anymore | |
| Last I heard, he had a rope around his neck | |
| Dragging around the grocery store | |
| Carrying her bags and pushing down the aisles | |
| Saying, " I ain' t got no home in this world anymore" | |
| " I' m a carpetbagger, baby | |
| I' m coming to your town | |
| I' m going to treat you kind woohoo | |
| I' m going to rob you blind woohoo | |
| I' ll smile all the time | |
| Whoa, yeah | |
| Whoa, yeah | |
| Whoa, yeah | |
| They come to town when the party' s over | |
| Books been written and truths been tried | |
| They' ll take it all if the door' s left open | |
| Steal the nose right from under your eyes | |
| Singing, " I' m a carpetbagger, baby | |
| I' m coming to your town | |
| I' m going to treat you kind woohoo | |
| I' m going to rob you blind woohoo | |
| I' ll smile all the time | |
| Whoa, yeah | |
| Whoa, yeah | |
| Whoa, yeah | |
| Whoa, yeah |
| They come to town when the war is over | |
| Dirty boots in the middle of the night | |
| Trolling the bars, hitting on the soldiers | |
| Boys give it up without a fight | |
| They say, " Hey, boy, how about your place? | |
| I know you really want to take me home" | |
| Drop the bags off on the bedroom floor | |
| They make love with the lights on, saying | |
| " I' m a carpetbagger, baby | |
| I' m coming to your town | |
| I' m going to treat you kind woohoo | |
| I' m going to rob you blind woohoo | |
| I' ll smile all the time | |
| Whoa, yeah | |
| Whoa, yeah | |
| Whoa, yeah | |
| Sally could have had any one of the boys | |
| But she couldn' t love no one she could not control | |
| Friend of mine and her got married | |
| I don' t hear too much from them anymore | |
| Last I heard, he had a rope around his neck | |
| Dragging around the grocery store | |
| Carrying her bags and pushing down the aisles | |
| Saying, " I ain' t got no home in this world anymore" | |
| " I' m a carpetbagger, baby | |
| I' m coming to your town | |
| I' m going to treat you kind woohoo | |
| I' m going to rob you blind woohoo | |
| I' ll smile all the time | |
| Whoa, yeah | |
| Whoa, yeah | |
| Whoa, yeah | |
| They come to town when the party' s over | |
| Books been written and truths been tried | |
| They' ll take it all if the door' s left open | |
| Steal the nose right from under your eyes | |
| Singing, " I' m a carpetbagger, baby | |
| I' m coming to your town | |
| I' m going to treat you kind woohoo | |
| I' m going to rob you blind woohoo | |
| I' ll smile all the time | |
| Whoa, yeah | |
| Whoa, yeah | |
| Whoa, yeah | |
| Whoa, yeah |
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