Whipping Boy - Elton John (艾尔顿·约翰)
Written by：Elton John/Bernie Taupin
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 along
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
Ooh 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 three
No 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 boy
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
Ooh 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
But 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 boy
I won't be your whipping boy
I won't be your whipping boy
I won't be your whipping boy
I won't be your whipping boy
I won't be your whipping boy
I won't be your whipping boy
I won't be your whipping boy
I won't be your whipping boy
I won't be your whipping boy
