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I'm sittin' there by the girl with the golden hair,Ruby lips, poppin' gum, an electric stareDashboard lights glowing red And the moonlight catching on her, pretty headBlack leather lace, belt buckle greaseIn my white Cadillac, may it rust in peaceOn a yellow dying lawn,While the radio plays a crackling songI'll rust with you,I'll rust with every one of you.Nostalgic nights,Have got me feeling it's allGone (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 screamThe 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.Letras de cancionesI'll rust with you,I'll rust with every one of you.Nostalgic nights,Have got me feeling it's allGone (gone, gone) to rust,It's all gone (gone, gone) to rust.Baby don't keep me waiting on this memoryThe years and tears have gone and turned you into ash you seeIt's all gone to rustThe malt shop's a derelict skeleton,The disco's dead and the hop is doneThe raves are flickering out,And your future flings follow en routeLet's drive the Cadillac into the sea,It's got transmission in my memory,Reminiscing in retrograde,Will fuel our pointless escapadeI'll rust with you,I'll rust with every one of you.Nostalgic nights,Have got me feeling it's allGone (gone, gone) to rust,It's all gone (gone, gone) to rust.It's all goneIt's all goneGone to rustGone to rustGone to... From Letras Mania