I've been run down

And 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 time buddies

Drinkin' in some cross town bar

Sometimes I feel

Sometimes I feel

Oh like I've been tied

To the whipping post

Well tied to the whipping post

Oh tied to the whipping post

Good lord I feel like I'm dyin'

My friends tell me

That I've been such a fool

And I have to stand there and take it baby

All for lovin' you

Well I drown myself in sorrow

As I look at what you've done

But nothin' seems to change

The bad times stay the same

And I, oh I can't run
Sometimes I feel, mmmm
Sometimes I feel

Like I've been tied

To the whipping post

Oh tied to the whipping post

Oh tied to the whipping post

Good lord I feel like I'm dyin'

Oh good lord I feel like I'm dyin'

Sometimes I feel

Lord sometimes I feel

Oh like I've been tied

To the whipping post

Oh tied to the whipping post

Oh no tied to the whipping post

Good lord I feel like I'm dyin'

Oh good lord I feel like I'm dyin'