Theory of a deadman

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