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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 Never Gonna Let Her Go He ain't got laid in a Month of Sundays I caught him once and he was sniffin' my ****** he ain't too sharp but he gets things done drinks beer like it's oxygen and he's my baby I'm his honey Never gonna let him go In Spite of Ourselves we'll end up sitting on a rainbow Against All Odds honey were the big door prize We're going to spite our noses right off of our faces there won't be nothin' but a big ol'  Hearts dancin' in our eyes she thinks all my jokes are corny convict movies make her ***** she likes ketchup with her scrambled eggs swears like a sailor when she shaves her legs she takes a lickin' she keeps on tickin' I'm never going to let her go He's got more ***** than A Big Brass Monkey he's a whacked-out ****** and a love bug ****** Sly as a fox crazy as a loon when payday comes he's howlin' at the moon he is my baby and I don't mean maybe I'm never going to let him go In Spite of Ourselves we'll end up sittin' on a rainbow Against All Odds honey were the big door prize we're going to spite our noses right off of our faces there won't be nothing but big ol' Hearts dancin' in our eyes In Spite of Ourselves Written by John Prime Cherie Nolan- A favorite wedding tune
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Aug 27, 2016
Aug 27, 2016 at 9:35 PM UTC
"In Spite of Ourselves" - lyrics by John Prine