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