I'll Rust With You

I'm sittin' there by the girl with the golden hair Ruby lips, poppin' gum an electric stare Dashboard lights glowing red and the moonlight catching on her pretty head Black leather, lace, belt buckle grease In my white cadillaic, may it rust in peace On a hill all dying alone, 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 feelin' it's all Gone (gone, gone) to rust It's all gone, (gone, gone) to rust Swing skirt, fishnets and a broken dream Blue petrol flame makes the Jukebox scream The cool cats all there are crying, 'cause the records are all burnt and dying Leopard high tops lift into the sky Fingerless gloved hands pulling 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 feelin' it's all Gone (gone, gone) to rust It's all gone, (gone, gone) to rust Bridge: 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 skelly'ton The disco's dead and the hop is done the raves are flickering out, and your future flings follow en route Let's drive this 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 feelin' it's all Gone (gone, gone) to rust It's all gone, (gone, gone) to rust (ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh) It's all gone (it's all gone) Gone to ru - uh - uh - uh - ust Gone to ru - uh - uh - uh - ust Gone to