Artist: David Lee Murphy
Song: Dust on the bottle
[Intro] x2
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[Verse 1]
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Creole Williams, lived down the dirt road,
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made home made wine like nobody I know.
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I dropped by one Friday night and said, can ya help me Creole?
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I got a little girl waitin on me and I, wanna treat her right, he said
[Refrain]
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I got what ya need son, it's sitting down in the cellar.
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Its just been waitin' for a night like tonight, but
[Chorus]
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There might be, a little dust on the bottle,
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but don't let it fool ya, about what's inside.
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There might be, a little dust on the bottle,
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it's just one of those things, that gets sweeter with time.
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You were sitting on the porch swing as I, pulled up the driveway,
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my old heart was racing as you, climbed inside.
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You slide a little bit close as we, drove down to the lake road,
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and watched the sun fade in that big red sky.
[Refrain]
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I reached under the front seat and said, now here's something special.
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It's just been waitin', for a night like tonight, but - Chorus:
[Bridge]
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You're still with me, we'll make some memories,
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after all these years there's one - thing - I've found.
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Some say good love, it's like a fine wine,
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it keeps gettin' better, as the days roll by