i ve been run down i ve been lied to i don t know why i let that mean woman make me a fool she took all my money wrecked my new car and now she s with one of my good time buddies drinking 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 tell me that i ve been such a fool i have to stand back and take it all for loving you drown myself in sorrow as i look at what you ve done nothing seems to change bad times 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 yeah don t you know don t you know sometimes i feel sometimes i feel like i m tied to the whipping post tied to the whipping post tied to the whipping post good lord i feel like i m dying