Whipping Post

I been run down, I been lied to,

I don't know why I let that mean woman make me a fool.

She took all my money, wrecked my new car.

Now shes with one of my good time buddies,

They're drinkin' in some crosstown bar

Sometimes I feel, sometimes I feel

Like I been tied to the whipping post

Tied to the whipping post

Tied to the whipping post

Good lord, I feel like I'm dyin'

My friends tell me, that Ive been such a fool

And I have to stand by and take it baby, all for lovin' you

Drown myself in sorrow, and I look at what you've down

But nothin' seems to change, the bad times stay the same

And I cant run

Sometimes I feel, sometimes I feel

Like I been tied to the whipping post

Tied to the whipping post

Tied to the whipping post

Good lord, I feel like I'm dyin'

Sometimes I feel, sometimes I feel

Like I been tied to the whipping post

Tied to the whipping post

Tied to the whipping post

Good lord, I feel like I'm dyin'