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Creole Williams lived down a dirt road
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made homemade wine like nobody I know
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dropped by one Friday night and said
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can you help me Creole
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got a little girl waitin' on me and I
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wanna treat her right, he said
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I got what you need son, it's
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sittin down in the cellar
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he reached through the cobwebs
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as he turned on the light and said
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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 one of those things that gets
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sweeter with time
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she was sittin in the
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porch swing as I
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pulled up the driveway
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my ole heart was racing as she climbed inside
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she slid over real close and
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drove down to the lake road
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watched the sun fade in that big red sky
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I reached under the front seat and said,
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now here's something special
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it's just been waiting for a night like tonight
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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 one of those things that gets
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sweeter with time
(Solo with chords from Verse)
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you're still with me, we made some memories
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after all these years theres one thing I've found
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some say good love, well it's like a fine wine
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it keeps getting better as the days go by
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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 one of those things that gets
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sweeter with time