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 a fool
She took all my money, wrecks my new car
Now she's with one of my good time buddies,
They're drinking in some cross-town bar

Sometimes I feel, sometimes I feel,
Like I been tied to the whippin' post
Tied to the whippin' post, tied to the whippin' post
Good Lord, I feel like I'm dyin'

My friends tell me, that I've been such a fool
But I had to stand by and take it baby, all for lovin' you
I drown myself in sorrow as I look at what you've done
But nothing seemed to change, the bad times stayed the same,
And I can't run

Sometimes I feel, sometimes I feel
Like I been tied to the whippin' post
Tied to the whippin' post, tied to the whippin' post
Lord, I feel like I'm dyin'

Oh sometimes I feel, oh baby, sometimes I feel,
Like I been tied to the whippin' post
Tied to the whippin' post, tied to the whippin' post

Oh sometimes, oh oh sometimes
Lord some times,
Lord don't you know that I feel
Oh like, like I'm dyin'