I've been run down, I've been lied to   I don't know why I let that mean woman make me out a fool   She took all my money, wrecks my new car   Now she's with one of my good time buddies   They're drinkin' in some cross town bar      Sometimes I feel, oh, Lord, sometimes   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 dyin'      My friends tell, that I've been such a fool   And I have to stand back, take it babe, all for lovin' you   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 can't run      Sometimes I feel, sometimes   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 dyin'      Sometimes I feel, sometimes, yeah   I've been tied, oh, it's another bad day, oh, she [Incomprehensible]   Oh, Lord, good Lord, what a feeling, what a feeling   Oh, feel like I'm dyin', yeah