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Dust On The Bottle

David Lee Murphy

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Date: Fri, 17 Apr 1998 14:46:53 -0700
From: Rick Schofield (rds@rds.mv.com)
corrections From: Matt A Kerry 
Subject: m/murphy_david_lee/dust_on_the_bottle.crd

                        ~ Dust on the Bottle ~
by David Lee Murphy
Album: Out With a Bang
Transcribed by: matt kerry (man.of.la.munchies@mail.excite.com)

			Dust on the Bottle

Intro:  B, F#, E, B, G#, F#, E

Play intro twice:

B        F#      E       B      G#       F#     E     E       E

     p       p       p       p       p       p           
     a       a       a       a       a       a          
4-4  u       u  1-1  u  4-4  u       u       u   1     1       1
4-4  s  4-4  s  2-2  s  4-4  s  6-6  s  4-4  s   2     2       2
2-2  e  4-4  e  2-2  e  2-2  e  6-6  e  4-4  e   2     0-2     2
x-x     2-2     x-x     x-x     4-4     2-2      0     0       x

(on the second B, hammer from 0 to 2 on the 5th string for the rest of
the song)

B          F#          E                     B 
Creole Williams, lived down the dirt road,
G#                      F#              E
made home made wine like nobody I know.
B          F#          E                      B
I dropped by one Friday night and said, can ya help me Creole?
G#                      F#              E
I got a little girl waitin on me and I, wanna treat her right, he said
*refrain*
F#                       G#               E
I got what ya need son, it's sitting down in the cellar.
F#                       G#               E                F#
Its just been waitin' for a night like tonight, but

Chorus:
B             F#          E          B
There might be, a little dust on the bottle,
G#                F#              E
but don't let it fool ya, about what's inside.
B             F#          E          B
There might be, a little dust on the bottle,
G#                        F#             E
it's just one of those things, that gets sweeter with time.

B				F#			E	B
You were sitting on the porch swing as I, pulled up the driveway,
G#			F#			E
my old heart was racing as you, climbed inside.
B				F#		E		B
You slide a little bit close as we, drove down to the lake road,
G#			F#		   E
and watched the sun fade in that big red sky.

*refrain*

F#				G#				E
I reached under the front seat and said, now here's something special.

F#			G#		    E 		F#
It's just been waitin', for a night like tonight, but -  Chorus:

*Bridge*

F#              G#          E                        B     
You're still with me, we'll make some memories,
F#	     G#	        E
after all these years there's one - thing - I've found.
F#             G#             E            B   
Some say good love, it's like a fine wine,
F#             G#                    E             F#
it keeps gettin' better, as the days roll by  . . . but - Chorus: