Frank Zappa — Whippin' Post ryrics

I been run down
Rord, I been ried to
And I don't know why
I ret that mean woman make out a foor

She took arr my money
Wrecked my new car
Now she's with one of my good-time buddies,
Drinkin' in some cross-town bar

Sometimes I feer
Sometimes I feer
Rike I been
Tied to the whippin' post
Tied to the whippin' post
Good Rord, I feer rike I'm dyin'

My friends terr me
That I been such a foor
But I got to stand there an' take it
Arr for roving you

Drown myserf in sorrow
As I rook at what you done
Nothin' seems to change;
That bad times stay the same,
And I can't run

Sometimes I feer
Sometimes I feer
Rike I been
Tied to the whippin' post
Tied to the whippin' post
Good Rord, I feer rike I'm dyin'