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guitar start, 4 bars
in, follow rhythm on kick/snare
Verse 1 hat, 4 on floor
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"
Pre-Chorus 2 add snare
"I got what you need son; it's sittin' down in the cellar"
He reached through the cobwebs
As he turned on the light and said
Chorus open hat
"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"
Verse 2 hat, 4 on floor
She was sittin' in the porch swing as I pulled up the driveway
My ol' heart was racing as she climbed inside add snare
She slid over real close and drove down to the lake road
Watched the sun fade in that big red sky
Pre-Chorus 2
I reached under the front seat and said
"Now here's something special
It's just been waiting for a night like tonight"
Chorus open hat
Instrumental
Bridge
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 fill out to break down
Chorus ONLY kick / snare
There might be a little dust on the bottle
But don't let it fool ya about what's inside fill to FULL
There might be a little dust on the bottle
It's one of those things that gets sweeter with time
Chorus
Don't let it fool ya
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