Luyện nghe bài hát Whipping Post

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

I feel, oh, Lord, sometimes
Like I've been to the whipping post
Tied to the post, tied to the whipping post
Good Lord, I feel like I'm

My friends tell, that I've such a fool
And I have to back, take it babe, all for lovin' you
I myself in sorrow, as I look at what you've done
But nothin' seems to change, the bad times stay the
And I run

I feel, sometimes
I've been tied to the whipping
Tied to the whipping post, to the whipping post
Good Lord, I feel I'm dyin'

Sometimes I feel, sometimes,
I've been tied, oh, it's another bad day, oh, she
Oh, Lord, good Lord, a feeling, what a feeling
Oh, like I'm dyin', yeah