Whipping Post Songtext
von Pat Travers Band

Yeah
Mm-ah
Ooh-ah!

I′ve been run down, I've been lied to
And I don′t know why, I let that mean woman make me a fool
She took all my money, wrecked my new car
Now, she's with one of my good time buddies
They're just drinkin′ in some crosstown bar

Sometimes I feel, sometimes I feel
Like I 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 me, that I′ve been such a fool
Now, I have to stand by, take it, baby, all for lovin' you
Gonna drown myself in sorrow, ′cause I look at what you've down
But nothin′ seems to change, the bad times stay the same
And I can't run


Sometimes I feel, sometimes I feel
Like I been tied to the whipping post
Tied to the whipping post
Tied to the whipping post
Good Lord, I feel like I'm dyin′ (ah)
Hey!

Yeah!

Make me feel good

That′s right
C'mon
Hmm

Tell it out

Yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh

Well, sometimes I feel, sometimes I feel
Like I been tied to the whipping post
Tied to the whipping post
Tied to the whipping post
Good Lord, I feel like I′m dyin'
Lord, I feel like I′m dyin'

Ooh!
Ooh-ooh-oh!
Yeah