Luyện nghe bài hát Whipping Post

I've been run down and I've lied to.
And I know why, I let that mean woman make me a fool.
She all my money, wrecks my new car.
Now she's with one of my time buddies,
drinkin' in some cross-town bar.

Sometimes I feel, I feel,
I've been tied to the whippin' post.
Tied to the whippin' post, to the whippin' post.
Good Lord, I feel I'm dyin'

My friends tell me, that I've been a fool.
But I had to stand by and take it baby, all for you.
Drown myself in sorrow as I at what you've done.
But nothing seemed to change, the bad stayed the same,
And I run.

Sometimes I feel, I feel,
Like been tied to the whippin' post.
Tied to the whippin' post, tied to the post.
Good Lord, I like I'm dyin'.

I feel, sometimes I feel,
Like I've tied to the whippin' post.
Tied to the post, tied to the whippin' post.
Lord, I feel like I'm dyin'