Ive been run down and Ive been lied to And I dont know why, I let that mean woman make me a fool She took all my money, wrecks my new car Now shes with one of my good time buddies Theyre drinkin in some crosstown bar Sometimes I feel, sometimes I feel Like I been tied to the whippin post Tied to the whippin post, tied to the whippin post Good Lord, I feel like Im dyin My friends tell me, that Ive been such a fool But I had to stand by and take it baby, all for lovin you Drown myself in sorrow as I look at what youve done But nothing seemed to change, the bad times stayed the same And I cant run Sometimes I feel, sometimes I feel Like I been tied to the whippin post Tied to the whippin post, tied to the whippin post Good Lord, I feel like Im dyin Sometimes I feel, sometimes I feel Like I been tied to the whippin post Tied to the whippin post, tied to the whippin post Good Lord, I feel like Im dyin
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