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 Cadillac, may it rust in peace
On a yellow dying 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.

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 feeling it's 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 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 flickering 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...


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