In Spite Of Ourselves Acoustic Live chords by Nadia Quinn

Verse 1:
D
She don't like her eggs all runny
D
She thinks crossin' her legs is funny
G
She looks down her nose at money
D
She gets it on like the Easter Bunny
A
She's my baby, and I'm her honey
D
Never gonna let her go

Verse 2:
D

He ain't got laid in a month of Sundays
D
I caught him once he was sniffing my undies
G
He ain't too sharp but he gets things done
D
Drinks his beer like it's oxygen
A
But he's my baby  I'm his honey
                    D
Never gonna let him go

Chorus:
D              G
In spite of ourselves
                          D
We'll end up sittin' on a rainbow
            A
Against all odds
                         D
Honey we're the big door prize
            G
We're gonna spite
                           D
Our noses right off of our faces
                                   A
There won't be nothing but big old hearts
               D
Dancing in our eyes

Verse 3:
D
She thinks all my jokes are corny
D
Convict movies make her horny
G
She likes ketchup on her scrambled eggs
    D
She swears like a sailor when she shaves her legs
    A
She takes a lickin', and keeps on tickin'
                    D
Never gonna let her go

Verse 4:
D
He's got more balls than a big brass monkey
D
He's a whacked out weirdo and a lovebug junkie
G
Sly as a fox, crazy as a loon
D
When payday comes he's a-howling at the moon
    A
And he's my baby, I don't mean maybe
                    D
Never gonna let him go

Chorus:
               G
In spite of ourselves
                          D
We'll end up sittin' on a rainbow
            A
Against all odds
                         D
Honey we're the big door prize
            G
We’re gonna spite
                           D
Our noses right off of our faces

                                   A
There won't be nothing but big old hearts
               D
dancing in our eyes
                                   A
There won't be nothing but big old hearts
               D
dancing in our eyes.