John Prine and Iris DeMent sing “In Spite of Ourselves“ Live from the Sessions on 54th St. Follow John and Add to Spotify Here: Stay to Up Date with John Prine Releases, News, & Merchandise: Instagram: Facebook: Twitter: John Prine Store: Mailing List: #JohnPrine #IrisDeMent #InSpiteofOurselves Lyrics: 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 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 ba
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