dust on the bottle

Creole Williams lived down the dirt road, made homemade wine like nobody I know.
Drive by one Friday night and said, "can you help me Creole? Got a little girl waiting, and I want to treat her right"
he siad, "I got what you need son, it’s sitting down in the cellar". Reached thru the cobwebs as he turned on the light. He said,

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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, it gets sweeter with time.

You were sitting in the porch swing as I pulled up the driveway. my old heart was racing as you climbed inside. You stared a little bit closer 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 here’s something special" it’s just been waiting for a night like tonight.

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You’re still with me, 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 days go by.

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Dont let it fool ya.