Dust on the bottle

Intro:   C    G    F    C    Am 

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Verse1: C      G        F           
 C
        Creole Williams lived down a
 dirt road
        Am            G       
        made homemade wine like 
    F      C
nobody I know
        C              G          
        dropped by one Friday 
           F               C
night and said can you help me 
Creole
        Am                G       
        got a little girl waitin' 
            F               C
on me and I wanna treat her right, 
he said

Bridge1:        G              Am   
          F
        I got what you need son, 
it's sittin down in the cellar
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        he reached through the 
 Am            F             G
cobwebs as he turned on the light 
and said

Chorus: C           G           F
        There might be a little 
           C
dust on the bottle
Continúa después del anuncio
        Am               G     
        but don't let it fool ya 
        F
about what's inside
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        There might be a little 
           C
dust on the bottle
        Am                G    
        it's one of those things 
            F            G
that gets sweeter with time

Verse2:
        she was sittin in the porch 
swing as I pulled up the driveway
        my ole heart was racing as 
she climbed inside
        she slid over real close and
 drove down to the lake road
        watched the sun fade in that
 big red sky

Bridge2:
        I reached under the front 
seat and said, now here's something 
special
        it's just been waiting for a
 night like tonight

        {Chorus}

        {SOLO - over verse}

Bridge3:
        you're still with me, we 
made some memories
        after all these years theres
 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

        {Chorus with stops on first 
half}

        {Chorus}

        {SOLO 2 over Chorus}