I'm sittin' there by the girl with the golden hair, ruby lips, poppin' gum, and electric stare Dashboard lights gloving red and the moonlight catching on her pretty head
Black leather lace, bell buckin grease in my white Cadillac, may it rust in peace On a yellow dying lawn, while the radio plays a cracking song
I'll rust with you I'll rust with every one of you Nostalgic nights Have got me feelin' its 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' its all gone (gone, gone) to rust It's all gone (gone, gone) to rust
Baby don't keep me waiting On this memory
The years and tears have gone and turned you into what you see
It's all gone To rust
The mall shop's a derelict skelleton The disco's dead and the hop is done The raves are flickering out, and your future tlings 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 feelin' its all gone (gone, gone) to rust It's all gone (gone, gone) to rust