| Song | Whipping Boy |
| Artist | Elton John |
| Album | Too Low For Zero |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:Bernie Taupin Music:Elton John | |
| You're cruel, you do | |
| You do, you do me wrong | |
| You hurt me, you flirt with | |
| Any old face that comes along | |
| But I won't be your whipping boy | |
| No I won't be your whipping boy | |
| Break me like a little toy | |
| Run me till my feet are sore | |
| But I won't be your whipping boy | |
| You're wild, you're sly | |
| What you done to me | |
| I was thirty, I look like fifty | |
| But I feel like sixty three | |
| It's this illegal kind of loving | |
| That keeps my motor running | |
| From the start to the finish line | |
| It's a trashy kind of me that likes to believe | |
| That I'm still trying, I'm still trying | |
| I'm still trying, yes I'm trying | |
| You're dirty, but you're worth it | |
| But you're way, you're way too young | |
| I could do time if they found out | |
| Look out, San Quentin here I come |
| Lyrics: Bernie Taupin Music: Elton John | |
| You' re cruel, you do | |
| You do, you do me wrong | |
| You hurt me, you flirt with | |
| Any old face that comes along | |
| But I won' t be your whipping boy | |
| No I won' t be your whipping boy | |
| Break me like a little toy | |
| Run me till my feet are sore | |
| But I won' t be your whipping boy | |
| You' re wild, you' re sly | |
| What you done to me | |
| I was thirty, I look like fifty | |
| But I feel like sixty three | |
| It' s this illegal kind of loving | |
| That keeps my motor running | |
| From the start to the finish line | |
| It' s a trashy kind of me that likes to believe | |
| That I' m still trying, I' m still trying | |
| I' m still trying, yes I' m trying | |
| You' re dirty, but you' re worth it | |
| But you' re way, you' re way too young | |
| I could do time if they found out | |
| Look out, San Quentin here I come |
| Lyrics: Bernie Taupin Music: Elton John | |
| You' re cruel, you do | |
| You do, you do me wrong | |
| You hurt me, you flirt with | |
| Any old face that comes along | |
| But I won' t be your whipping boy | |
| No I won' t be your whipping boy | |
| Break me like a little toy | |
| Run me till my feet are sore | |
| But I won' t be your whipping boy | |
| You' re wild, you' re sly | |
| What you done to me | |
| I was thirty, I look like fifty | |
| But I feel like sixty three | |
| It' s this illegal kind of loving | |
| That keeps my motor running | |
| From the start to the finish line | |
| It' s a trashy kind of me that likes to believe | |
| That I' m still trying, I' m still trying | |
| I' m still trying, yes I' m trying | |
| You' re dirty, but you' re worth it | |
| But you' re way, you' re way too young | |
| I could do time if they found out | |
| Look out, San Quentin here I come |