Testo Rust.

Morning light, everything’s new
Looking over the covers, still by you
Coffee, warm on the table with a bowl of fruit
Headed out the door before you hit snooze

From afternoon till dusk
I’m loving you too much
Until desire turns to dust Loving you till I rust
Loving you till I rust

Driving forty-five down Burnt Mill Rd
Still wringing my rags from the night before
Tired eyes, distilled across these Tennessee hills
It’s either rabbit holes or stronger wills

From afternoon till dusk
I’m loving you too much
Until desire turns to dust
Loving you till I rust
Loving you till I rust

(Ooh) Rust (Ooh) Rust

Smell the wood fire burning
Tastes of sweet home cooking
Look at you, good-looking
Finally found our footing

From afternoon till dusk
I’m loving you too much
Until dеsire turns to dust
Loving you till I rust
Loving you till I rust

Rust
Loving you till I rust