hell just ain't the same - theory of a deadman lyrics

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 h-ll just ain’t the same without you babe
well h-ll just ain’t the same without you babe
well h-ll just ain’t the same without you babe