I'll Rust With You

I'm sittin' there by the girl with the golden hair, ruby lips, a-poppin' gum, an electric stare Dashboard lights glowin' red, and the moonlight catchin' on her pretty head Black leather, lace, belt buckle grease, in my white Cadillac, may it rust in peace On a yellow dyin' lawn while the radio plays a crackling song I'll rust with you, I'll rust with every one of you Nostalgic nights Have got me feeling it's all gone, gone, gone to rust It's all gone, gone, gone to rust, ah-ah, oh, ah-ah-ah, oh-oh Swing skirt, fishnets and a broken dream, blue petrol flame makes the jukebox scream The cool cats all there are cryin' 'cause the records are all burnt and dyin' Leopard hightops lift into the sky, fingerless gloved hands pullin' me to fly In the winter cold she kisses and vanishes despite my wishes I'll rust with you, I'll rust with every one of you Nostalgic nights Have got me feeling it's all gone, gone, gone to rust It's all gone, gone, gone to rust, ah-ah, oh, ah-ah-ah, oh-oh Baby, don't keep me waiting on this memory The years and tears have gone and turned you into ash, you see It's all gone to rust The malt shop's a derelict skeleton, the disco's dead and the hop is done The raves are flickerin' out, and your future flings follow en route Let's drive the Cadillac into the sea, it's got transmission in my memory Reminiscing in retrograde will fuel our pointless escapade I'll rust with you, I'll rust with every one of you Nostalgic nights Have got me feeling it's all gone, gone, gone to rust It's all gone, gone, gone to rust It's all gone It's all gone Gone to rust Gone to rust Gone to