Karaoké I'll Rust with You Steam Powered Giraffe

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 to rust

It's all gone to rust

Uh, oh, oh oh oh oh oh

Swing skirt, fishnets and a broken dream

Blue petrol flame makes the jukebox scream

The cool cats all there are crying 'cos 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 to rust

It's all gone to rust

Uh, oh, oh oh oh 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 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 to rust

It's all gone to rust

It's all gone

It's all gone

Gone to rust

Gone to rust

Gone to