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