In Spite of Ourselves

In Spite of Ourselves - Viagra Boys/Amy Taylor

Lyrics by：John Prine

Composed by：John Prine

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

She's my baby

I'm never gonna let her go

He ain't got laid in a month of Sundays

I 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

He's my baby

I'm never gonna let him go

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'

She takes a lickin'

I'm never gonna let her go

He's got more balls than a big brass monkey

A wacked out weirdo and a love bug 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

He's my baby

I'm he's honey

He's my baby

I'm he's honey

He's my baby

I'm never gonna let him go

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 old hearts dancin' in our eyes

She's my baby

I'm his honey

She's my baby

I'm never gonna let you go