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John Prine - In Spite Of Ourselves Lyrics

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  • She dont like her eggs all runny
  • She thinks crossin her legs is funny
  • She looks down her nose at money
  • She gets it on like the easter bunny
  • Shes my baby Im her honey
  • Im never gonna let her go
  • He aint got laid in a month of sundays
  • I caught him once and he was sniffin my undies
  • He aint too sharp but he gets things done
  • Drinks his beer like its oxygen
  • Hes my baby
  • And Im his honey
  • Never gonna let him go
  • In spite of ourselves
  • Well end up asittin on a rainbow
  • Against all odds
  • Honey, were the big door prize
  • Were gonna spite our noses
  • Right off of our faces
  • There wont be nothin but big old hearts
  • Dancin in our eyes.
  • She thinks all my jokes are corny
  • Convict movies make her horny
  • She likes ketchup on her scrambled eggs
  • Swears like a sailor when shaves her legs
  • She takes a lickin
  • And keeps on tickin
  • Im never gonna let her go.
  • Hes got more balls than a big brass monkey
  • Hes a wacked out werido and a lovebug junkie
  • Sly as a fox and crazy as a loon
  • Payday comes and hes howlin at the moon
  • Hes my baby I dont mean maybe
  • Never gonna let him go
  • In spite of ourselves
  • Well end up asittin on a rainbow
  • Against all odds
  • Honey, were the big door prize
  • Were gonna spite our noses
  • Right off of our faces
  • There wont be nothin but big old hearts
  • Dancin in our eyes.
  • There wont be nothin but big old hearts
  • Dancin in our eyes.
  • (spoken) in spite of ourselves

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