Trio WilliamsI want a Friday night and say, can you help me, Creole?Got a little girl waiting on me and I want to treat her right.I got what you need, son, and I sat down in the cellar.He reached through the cobweb as he turned on the light and said,there might be a little dust on the pond.Don't let it fool you about what's inside.There might be.A little dust on the pond.It's one of those things that 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 slid a little close in and drove down to the leg wall.Watched the sun fade in that big red sky.I reached down to the front seat and said,I hear something.Something special.It's just been waiting for a night like tonight.There might be a little dust on the bottom.Don't let it fool you about what's inside.There might be a little dust on the bottom.But it's one of those things that gets sweeter with time.guitar solo, bass, & drums play in bright rhythmYou're still with meWe've made some memoriesAfter all the yearsThere's still one thing I findSome say good luckWell, it's like a fine wineKeeps getting betterAs the days go byBut there might be a little dust on the bottomDon't let it fool you about what's insideThere might be a little dust on the bottomBut it's one of those things that gets sweeter with timeThere might be a little dust on the bottomDon't let it fool you about what's insideThere might be a little dust on the bottomBut it's one of those things that gets sweeter with time