- Votes:
- Composer:
- John Prine
 
- See also:
Iris Dement - In Spite Of Ourselves lyrics
John:
 She don't 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
 She's my baby, I'm her honey
 I'm never gonna let her go
 Iris:
 He ain't got laid in a month of Sundays
 Caught him once and he was sniffin' my undies
 He ain't too sharp but he gets things done
 Drinks his beer like it's oxygen
 He's my baby, I'm his honey
 I'm never gonna let him go
 Chorus:
 In spite of ourselves we'll end up a-sittin' on a rainbow
 Against all odds, honey we're the big door-prize
 We're gonna spite our noses right off of our faces
 There won't be nothin' but big ol' hearts dancin' in our eyesIris Dement - In Spite Of Ourselves - http://motolyrics.com/iris-dement/in-spite-of-ourselves-lyrics.html
 John:
 She thinks all my jokes are corny
Convict movies make her horny
 She likes ketchup on her scrambled eggs
 Swears like a sailor when she shaves her legs
 She takes a lickin' and keeps on tickin'
 I'm never gonna let her go
 Iris:
 He's got more balls than a big brass monkey
 A whacked-out weirdo and a love bugged junkie
 Sly as a fox crazy as a loon
 Payday comes and he's a-howlin' at the moon
 He's my baby, I don't mean maybe
 I'm never gonna let him go
(Chorus)
In spite of ourselves








