Whipping Post - The Steel Woods

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