Theory Of A Deadman
Theory Of A Deadman - Hell Just Isn't The Same lyrics
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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