There's a girl in our neighborhood Her name is Charlotte Johnson and she's really lookin' I had to go and see her, so I called her on the I walked over to her house and this was on
Her brother was on the sofa, eatin' pie Her Mama was in the kitchen, chicken up to fry was in the backyard rollin' up a garden hose I was on the porch Charlotte, feelin' love down to my toes
And we swingin' (Swingin') Yes, we were (Swingin')
Charlotte, she's as pretty as the angels when they sing I can't I'm out here on her front porch in this swing
a swingin' (Swingin')
Yeah, and be swingin' (Swingin') Yes, be swingin' (Swingin')
Little Charlotte, she's as pretty as the angels they sang I can't believe I'm out here on the front in the swang
a swingin' (Swingin')
And now Charlotte, the darlin', she's the apple of my eye When I'm on the with her, it makes me almost high And is my lover and she has been since the spring I just can't believe, it started on her front in this swang
I a swingin' (Swingin') Well, just a (Swingin')
Little Charlotte, as pretty as the angels when they sang I can't I'm out here on the front porch in the swang
a swingin' (Swingin')
I said, Little Charlotte, as pretty as the angels when they sang I can't believe I'm out here on her porch in the swang
a swingin' (Swingin', swingin')