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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeDust On The Bottle (Feat. David Lee Murphy)
Creal Williams lived down a dirt roadHe made homemade wine like nobody I knowI dropped by one Friday night and said"Can you help me, Creal?I got a little girl waiting on meAnd I wanna treat her right"He said "I got what you need, son, "As we stepped down in the cellarHe reached through the cobwebsAs he turned on the light and said"There might be a little dust on the bottleBut don't let it fool you about what's insideThere might be a little dust on the bottleIt's one of those things that gets sweeter with time"You were sitting in the porch swingAs I pulled up the drivewayMy old heart was racing as you climbed insideYou slid over real close and we drove down to the lake roadAnd watched the sun fade in that big red skyI reached under the front seat and said"Now here's something specialIt's just been waiting for a night like tonight, but""There might be a little dust on the bottleDon't let it fool you about what's insideThere might be a little dust on the bottleIt's one of those things that gets sweeter with time"You're still with me, we've made some memoriesAfter all these years, there's just one thing I've foundSome say good love, well, it's like a fine wineIt keeps getting better as the days go byBut there might be a little dust on the bottleBut don't let it fool you about what's inside, David LeeThere might be a little dust on the bottleBut it's one of those things that gets sweeter with timeThere might be a little dust on the bottleBut don't let it fool you about what's insideThere might be a little dust on the bottleIt's one of those things that gets sweeter with timeDon't let it fool you
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