Lyrics Theory Of A Deadman

Theory Of A Deadman

Hell Just Ain't the Same

Well I work all day and fight all night

With my girl who I treat right

Maybe just one day she'll go on and marry me

Well the meals' ain't made and the dishes ain't done

Just a whole lot of hurtin' for everyone

Well hell just ain't the same without you babe

Well hell just ain't the same without you babe

Well hell just ain't the same without you babe