Dust on The Bottle — текст песни (David Lee Murphy)

(david lee murphy/jimbeau hinson)



Creole williams lived down a dirt road

Made homemade wine like nobody I know

Dropped by one friday night and said can you help me creole

Got a little girl waitin on me and I wanna treat her right



I got what you need son, its sittin down in the cellar

He reached through the cobwebs as he turned on the light and said



There might be a little dust on the bottle

But dont let it fool ya about whats inside

There might be a little dust on the bottle

Its one of those things that gets sweeter with time



She was sittin in the porch swing as I pulled up the driveway

My ole heart was racing as she climbed inside

She slid over real close and drove down to the lake road

Watched the sun fade in that big red sky



I reached under the front seat and said, now heres something special

Its just been waiting for a night like tonight



There might be a little dust on the bottle

But dont let it fool ya about whats inside

There might be a little dust on the bottle

Its one of those things that gets sweeter with time



Youre still with me, and weve made some memories

After all these years theres one thing Ive found

Some say good love, well its like a fine wine

It keeps getting better as the days go by



There might be a little dust on the bottle

But dont let it fool ya about whats inside

There might be a little dust on the bottle

Its one of those things that gets sweeter with time