Whipping Post [Live At Nassau Coliseum, Uniondale, NY 3/25/88]

I been run down
Lord, 'n I been lied to
And I don't know why
I let that mean woman make me a fool

Well, she took all my money
'N wrecked my new car
Now she's with one of my good-time buddies
Drinkin' in some cross-town 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 I'm dyin'

My friends tell me
That I been such a fool
I have to stand back an' take it, babe
All for loving you

I drown myself in sorrow
As I look at what you've done
But nothin' seems to change;
That bad times stay the same
And I can't run

Sometimеs I feel
Sometimes I feel
Like I been
Tiеd to the whippin' post
Tied to the whippin' post
Tied to the whippin' post
Oh, good Lord, I feel like I'm dyin'

Lord
Lord, no no
Yeah baby
Been tied down

Sometimes I feel
Well, sometimes I feel
Like I been
Tied to the whippin' post
Tied, baby, yeah, to the whippin' post
Tied to the whippin' post
Lordy, lordy
You know sometimes I really do believe
Well, I believe
I said I believe
I said I do believe
I said I really do believe
I'm gonna say it one more time, I believe
That there just ain't no such thing
As dyin'