"Dust On The Bottle" lyrics

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?
I got a little girl waitin' on me and I wanna treat her right"

And he said, "I got what you need, son"
As we stepped down in the cellar
He reached through the cobwebs
As he turned on the light he said

"There might be a little dust on the bottle
But don't let it fool ya about what's inside
There might be a little dust on the bottle
It's one of those things that gets sweeter with time"

You were sittin' in the porch swing as I pulled up the driveway
My ol' heart was racing as you climbed inside
You slid over real close and we drove down to the lake road
And watched the sun fade in that big red sky

I reached under the front seat and said,
"Now here's something special,
It's just been waiting for a night like tonight"

There might be a little dust on the bottle
But don't let it fool ya about what's inside
There might be a little dust on the bottle
It's one of those things that gets sweeter with time

You're still with me, and we've made some memories
After all these years, there's one thing I've found
Some say good love, well, it's like a fine wine
It keeps getting better as the days go by

There might be a little dust on the bottle
But don't let it fool ya about what's inside
There might be a little dust on the bottle
It's one of those things that gets sweeter with time

There might be a little dust on the bottle
But don't let it fool ya about what's inside
There might be a little dust on the bottle
It's one of those things that gets sweeter with time

Don't let it fool ya