About the song

“In Spite of Ourselves” is a charming duet performed by John Prine and Iris DeMent, blending country, folk, and Americana styles into a delightful musical experience. Released in 1999 as the title track of John Prine’s album of the same name, this song stands out for its playful lyrics and infectious melody.

Written by John Prine himself, “In Spite of Ourselves” tells the story of a quirky and imperfect couple whose love transcends their flaws. The witty lyrics and upbeat tempo make it a joyous celebration of love’s quirks and idiosyncrasies.

Upon its release, “In Spite of Ourselves” received critical acclaim and became a fan favorite, earning Prine and DeMent widespread recognition for their stellar vocal performances and undeniable chemistry. While it didn’t top the charts, the song resonated with audiences, becoming a beloved staple in the duo’s repertoire.

Beyond its initial reception, “In Spite of Ourselves” has endured as a beloved classic, cherished by fans of both John Prine and Iris DeMent. Its enduring popularity is a testament to the timeless appeal of their music and the universal theme of love’s ability to conquer all.

Whether you’re a longtime fan of folk and country music or discovering John Prine and Iris DeMent for the first time, “In Spite of Ourselves” is sure to bring a smile to your face and warmth to your heart with its infectious charm and heartfelt lyrics.

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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 baby, and I’m his honey
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 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 wacked out werido 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
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
In spite of ourselves

 

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