Whipping Post

I've been run down And I've been lied to And I don't know why, I let that mean woman make me out a fool She took all my money Wrecked my new car Now she's with one of my good time buddies Drinkin' in some cross town bar Sometimes I feel Sometimes I feel Oh like I've been tied To the whipping post Well tied to the whipping post Oh tied to the whipping post Good lord I feel like I'm dyin' My friends tell me That I've been such a fool And I have to stand there and take it baby All for lovin' you Well I drown myself in sorrow As I look at what you've done But nothin' seems to change The bad times stay the same And I, oh I can't run Sometimes I feel, mmmm Sometimes I feel Like I've been tied To the whipping post Oh tied to the whipping post Oh tied to the whipping post Good lord I feel like I'm dyin' Oh good lord I feel like I'm dyin' Sometimes I feel Lord sometimes I feel Oh like I've been tied To the whipping post Oh tied to the whipping post Oh no tied to the whipping post Good lord I feel like I'm dyin' Oh good lord I feel like I'm dyin'