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Judy stays up late
And takes in faded movies like some people take in air
Has a passion for the leading men with slightly tinted hair
Turning lighter shades of grey as she stands there
Before her black and white TV
Judy dresses up
She resembles all those heroins that she has ever seen
Has a passion for repeating all their lines and all their looks
With every plot twist they just seem to grow mature
And with each love
Oh this love is old
This love is old, it's the only one
This love is old
This love is old, but it's real
This love is old, this love is old....
Judy reads a book
And flips the pages with hardly a look
Has a passion for the lives that she can read at will
With every chapter knowing just a little more of love
And Judy lies awake
Listens to the stories on her radio
Has a passion for the rythms in the songs of love
Three minute tales that tell her everything she needs to know
She sings along
Oh this love is old
This love is old, it's the only one
This love is old
This love is old, but it's real
This love is old, this love is old....
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