Kirsty Lee Akers in spite of ourselves feat bob evans

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She don't like her eggs all runny,
She thinks crossing her legs is funny,
She looks down her nose at money,
Gets it on like the Easter Bunny.
She's my baby, I'm her Honey.
Never gonna' let her go.
Well 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.
Never gonna' let him go.
In spite of ourselves,
We'll end up sittin' on a rainbow.
Against all odds
Honey, we're the big door prize
We're gonna' spite our noses right off our faces
There won't be nothin' but big ol' 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 she shaves her legs
She takes a lickin'
And keeps on tickin'
I'm never gonna' let her go.
He's got more balls than a big brass monkey,
He's a whacked out weirdo and a lovebug junkie
Sly as a fox and crazy as a loon
Payday comes and he's howlin' at the moon
He's my baby, I don't mean maybe.
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.
There won't be nothin' but big old hearts
Dancin' in our eyes.

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