@ bluesbreaker: J... bra den John Prine snutten. Er vel noen år gammel den?
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Veldig morsom og fin plate.
utgitt i 1999. 
Har den kun på cd,-dessverre.
"Spite of Ourselves is an album of duets between John Prine and various well-known female folk and alt-country vocalists, released in 1999.The album was Prine’s first release since successfully battling throat cancer. The female duet partners include Iris DeMent, Connie Smith, Lucinda Williams, Melba Montgomery, Emmylou Harris, Trisha Yearwood, Delores Keane, Patty Loveless, and his wife, Fiona Prine."
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[video=youtube;fRb1h989_jk]http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_detailpage&v=fRb1h989_jk[/video]
In Spite Of Ourselves"
(feat. Iris DeMent)
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 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.
[Spoken:]
 In spite of ourselves