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