Theory of a Deadman

Hell Just Aint The Same

Theory of a Deadman


Tom: E

E
Well I work all day and fight all night
A
With my girl who I treat right
E                               B
Maybe just one day she'll go on and marry me


         E
Well the meals ain't made and the dishes ain't done
       A
Just a whole lot of hurtin for everyone
E                   B                     E   B   E
Hell just ain't the same without ya babe


   E                   B                     E   B   E
No hell just ain't the same with out ya babe
              E                   B                     E
OOOOhhhh well hell just ain't the same without yat babe
B   E
Waaaoooooooo