[00:00.00] 作曲 : Gregg Allman
[00:20.51]I've been run down and I've been lied to.
[00:28.37]And I don't know why, I let that mean woman make me a fool.
[00:34.37]She took all my money, wrecks my new car.
[00:42.67]Now she's with one of my good time buddies,
[00:46.27]They're drinkin in some cross-town bar.
[00:49.07]Sometimes I feel, sometimes I feel,
[00:56.52]Like I been tied to the whippin' post.
[01:01.97]Tied to the whippin' post, tied to the whippin' post.
[01:08.37]Good Lord, I feel like I'm dyin'.
[01:57.46]My friends tell me, that I've been such a fool.
[02:06.01]But I had to stand by and take it baby, all for lovin' you.
[02:14.31]Drown myself in sorrow as I look at what you've done.
[02:20.66]But nothing seemed to change, the bad times stayed the same,
[02:24.21]And I can't run.
[02:26.86]Sometimes I feel, sometimes I feel,
[02:34.46]Like I been tied to the whippin' post.
[02:40.16]Tied to the whippin' post, tied to the whippin' post.
[02:46.86]Good Lord, I feel like I'm dyin'.
[04:05.92]Sometimes I feel, sometimes I feel,
[04:15.12]Like I been tied to the whippin' post.
[04:21.29]Tied to the whippin' post, tied to the whippin' post.
[04:28.67]Good Lord, I feel like I feel like I I feel like I'm dyin'.

作曲 : Gregg Allman
I've been run down and 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 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've been such a fool.
But I had to stand by and take it baby, all for lovin' you.
Drown myself in sorrow as I look at what you've done.
But nothing seemed to change, the bad times stayed the same,
And I can't run.
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'.
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 feel like I I feel like I'm dyin'.