Been run down, I've been lied to, I don't know why I let that mean woman make me a fool, she took all my money Yeah, wrecked my new car and now she's with One of my good time buddies drinkin' in some cross town bar Sometimes I feel, hey, sometimes I feel Like I'm tied onto the whipping post Tied onto the whipping post, tied, yeah, to the whipping post Good Lord, I feel like I'm dyin' My friends tell me, been such a fool I have to stand back and take it, all for loving you Drown myself in sorrow, yes, I look at what you've done Nothing seems to change, bad times stay the same, and I can't run Sometimes I feel, hey, sometimes I feel Like I'm tied onto the whipping post Tied onto the whipping post, tied, yeah, to the whipping post Good Lord, I feel like I'm dyin' Yeah, don'tcha know, the don'tcha know That sometimes I feel, yeah, sometimes I feel Like I'm tied onto the whipping post, tied onto the whipping post Tied, yeah, to the whipping post ,good lord, I feel like I'm dyin'