Whippin’ Post

I been run down
I've been lied to
I don't know why
I let that mean woman make me a fool
Took all my money
Wrecks my new car
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
I've been such a fool
I have to stand by and take it baby
For loving you
Drown myself in sorrow
As I look at what you've done
Nothing seems to change
Bad times stayed 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



Credits
Writer(s): Gregory Allman
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