Cleo williams lived down the dirt road.
Made homemade wine like nobody I know
i dropped by one friday night, and said, can you help me cleo
I got a little girl waiting on me, and i want to treat her right
he said i got what you need son its set down in the cellar
he reached through the cob webs as he turned on the lights
Chorus
there might be a little dust on the bottle
but dont let it fool ya about whats inside
there might be a little dust on the bottle
but its one of those things that get sweeter with time
You were sitting in the porch swing as i pulled up the driveway
my old heart was racing as you climbed in side
you slide over a bit closer as we rode down to the lake road
watched the sun fade in that big red sky
I reached down in the front seat and
said now heres something special
its just been a waitin` for a night like tonight
but
Chorus
there might be a little dust on the bottle
but dont let it fool ya about whats inside
there might be a little dust on the bottle
but its one of those things that get sweeter with time
You`re still with me we made some memories
after all these years theres one thing i found
some say good love well its like a fine wine
it keeps getting better as the days go by
but
Chorus (2x)
there might be a little dust on the bottle
but dont let it fool ya about whats inside
there might be a little dust on the bottle
but its one of those things that get sweeter with time