Whipping Boy - Elton John
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Whipping Boy Lyrics
Ooh, you're cruel, ooh, you do
Ooh, you do, you do me wrong
Ooh, you hurt me, ooh you flirt with
Any old face that comes alongI 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 boyOoh, you're wild, ooh, you're sly
What you done to me
I was thirty, I look like fifty
Ooh, but I feel like sixty threeNo, I won't be your whipping boy
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 boyIt'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 tryingOoh, 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 comeBut I won't be your whipping boy
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 boyI won't be your whipping boy
I won't be your whipping boy
I won't be your whipping boyI won't be your whipping boy
I won't be your whipping boy
I won't be your whipping boyI won't be your whipping boy
I won't be your whipping boy
I won't be your whipping boy