Whipping Post

I've been run down
 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 timing buddies
 They're drinkin' in some cross-town bar
 Sometimes I feel
 Sometimes I feel
 Like I've been tied to the whipping post
 Tied to the whipping post
 Tied to the whipping post
 Good Lord, I feel like I'm dying
 My friends told me
 "You've been such a fool"
 And I had to stand down and take it all, baby
 All because I love you
 Drown myself in sorrow
 When I look at what you've done
 Now nothing seems to change, bad times just stay the same
 And I can't run
 Sometimes I feel
 Sometimes I feel
 Like I've been tied to the whipping post
 Tied to the whipping post
 Tied to the whipping post
 Good Lord, I feel like I'm dying
 Sometimes I feel
 Sometimes I feel
 Like I've been tied to the whipping post
 Tied to the whipping post
 Don't you know I'm tied to the whipping post
 Good Lord, I feel like I'm dying