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