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richard inman - truest form of love lyrics

billy made his living ripping tickets at the movies
saving all his money, his courage, up for julie
julie worked the canteen selling pop and ice cream
waiting on the truest form of love
minutes turn to hours turn to weeks back into days
pairing ticket studying the smile upon her face
listening to the other ticket tearers toss
jokes about the truest form of love
she wonders what he’s keeping in his head there while he’s sweeping
wishing she was dancing somewhere out there on the breeze
so he polishes his nametag, buys a pair of cool shades
walks on over sheepishly and doesn’t say a word

ain’t it true
about the truest form of love
sometimes it don’t
but sometimes it does
and if the way we were
was the way we was
yeah, we might get to be
in the truest form of love

billy quit the movies cause he couldn’t talk to julie
got himself a new job selling used dvd’s
julie went to school on a scholarship program
gonna make her future with a brand new phd
billy dates a gal that he met back in high school
ain’t got much in common but they still get along
billy and julie still thinkin’ ’bout each other
thousand miles apart singing tom+tee+haw
he still dreams at night of faster horses, older whiskey
younger women, ripping tickets, and heaven up above
she still dreams at night of popcorn in her sneakers
neverending smell of b+tter and half+off dvd’s

ain’t it true
about the truest form of love
sometimes it don’t
but sometimes it does
and if the way we were
was the way we was
yeah, we might get to be
in the truest form of love

billy made his living ripping tickets at the movies
saving all his money, his courage, up for julie
julie worked the canteen selling pop and ice cream
waiting on the truest form of love
minutes turn to hours turn to weeks back into days
pairing ticket studying the smile upon her face
listening to the other ticket tearers toss
jokes about the truest form of love
she wonders what he’s keeping in his head there while he’s sweeping
wishing she was dancing somewhere out there on the breeze
so he polishes his nametag, buys a pair of cool shades
walks on over sheepishly and doesn’t say a word

ain’t it true
about the truest form of love
sometimes it don’t
but sometimes it does
and if the way we were
was the way we was
yeah, we might get to be
in the truest form of love
in the truest form of love
yeah, we might get to be
in the truest form of love
alright!

- richard inman lyrics

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