In Spite of Ourselves John Prine
She don't like h[C]er eggs all runny, She thinks cross[C]in' her legs is funny
[F]She looks down her nose at money, [C]She gets it on like the Easter Bunny,
[G]She's my baby, I'm her honey, [G]I ain't never gonna let her [C]go.
[C]He ain't got laid in a month of sundays,
[C]caught him once he was sniffing my undies
[F]He ain't too sharp but he gets things done, [C]drinks his beer like its oxygen
[G]He's my baby, and I'm his honey, [G]Never gonna let him [C]Go
Chorus:
[C]In spite of [F]ourselves, we'll end up sittin' on a [C]rainbow
Against all [G]odds, Honey we're the big door [C]prize, weâ??re gonn[F]a spite, our
noses right off of our [C]faces, There won't be nothing but big old [G]hearts
dancing in our [C]eyes.
Instrumental break:
C | F | C | F | C | F | C | C | G
Rest of the song continues as normal:
[C]She thinks all my jokes are corny, [C]Convict movies make her horny,
[F]She likes ketchup on her scrambled eggs, [C]swears like a sailor when she
shaves her legs.
[G]She takes a lickin', and keeps on tickin', Never gonna let her [C]go
[C]He's got more balls than a big brass monkey,
[C]
He's a whacked out weirdo and a lovebug junkie
[F]Sly as a fox, Crazy as a loon, [C]Payday comes and he's a-howling at the moon,
[G]He's my baby, I don't mean maybe, Never gonna let him [C]go
Chorus x 2 and fade out.
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