whipping boy

Lyrics

you're cruel, you do, you do, you do me wrong, you hurt me, you flirt with, any old face that comes along, but i won't be your whipping boy, no i won't be your whipping boy, break me like a little toy, run me till my feet are sore, but i won't be your whipping boy, you're wild, you're sly, what you done to me, i was thirty, i look like fifty, but i feel like sixty three, it's this illegal kind of loving, that keeps my motor running, from the start to the finish line, it's a trashy kind of me that likes to believe, that i'm still trying, i'm still trying, i'm still trying, yes i'm trying, you're dirty, but you're worth it, but you're way, you're way too young, i could do time if they found out, look out, san quentin here i come