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