I have a CD by David Wilcox [How Did You Find Me Here] with a tune I never paid much attention to; last spring, I bought the '55 Savoy. Just last week, I saw Wilcox in concert and he played the song. Funny how much I identify with it now! I was seduced in much the same way... Rusty Old American Dream Well I don't look all that ragged for all the times it's been but I'm weakened underneath me where my frame is rusted thin and this year's state inspection I just barely passed Won't you drive me cross the country, boy, this year could be my last I'm a tail-finned road locomotive from the days of cheap gasoline I'm for sale by the side of the road, goin' nowhere a rusty old American dream I rolled off the line in De-troit back in 1958 spent 3 days in the showroom, that's all I had to wait I've been good to all who owned me, so have no fear C'mon boy, put your money down and get me outta here I'm a tail-finned road locomotive from the days of cheap gasoline I'm for sale by the side of the road, goin' nowhere a rusty old American dream Now this car needs a young man to own him one who will polish the chrome I will give you the rest of my lifetime don't let me die here alone Just jump me some juice to my bat-try give that old starter a spin hear me whirr, sputter, backfire through the carburetor and roar into life once again I'm a tail-finned road locomotive you can polish my chrome so clean we can fly off into the sunset together a rusty old American dream Still runnin! a rusty old American dream |