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