Whipping Post - Live At The Fillmore East/1971/First Show

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
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
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 dyin'

My friends tell me
That I've been such a fool
And I have to stand down and take it babe
All for lovin' you

I drown myself in sorrow
As I look at what you've done
Nothin' 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 dyin'

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 dyin'