She called the police
Told them I was drunk
Told them I had hit her
They pulled up on the lawn
They didn't press no charges
I pleaded self-defence
They told me I should leave her
Told her not to call again
Ain't life a beautiful thing
She don't kiss me no more
Unless I tell her to
She sleeps with her back to me
Or in a separate room
She says that she hates me
Sometimes things get rough
She says that she'll leave me
But she ain't got the guts
Ain't life a beautiful thing
Well, she went and set fire
To the trailer in our back yard
Where I kept all my records
And all but one of my guitars
Ain't life a beautiful thing
Ain't life a beautiful thing
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