Swingin'

John Anderson

There's a little girl, in our neighborhood

Her name is Charlotte Johnson and she's really lookin good

I had to go and see her, so I called her on the phone

I walked over to her house, and this was goin' on



Her brother was on the sofa, eatin' chocolate pie

Her moma was in the kitchen cuttin' chicken up to fry

Her daddy was in the back yard rollin up a garden hose

I was on the porch with Charlotte feelin' love down to my toes



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And we were swingin' (swinging)

Yes we were swingin' (swinging)

Little Charlotte she's as pretty as the angels when they sing

I can't believe I'm out here on the front porch swing

Just a swingin' (swingin) Just a swingin' (swingin)



Now Charlotte she's a darlin she's the apple of my eye

When I'm on the swing with her it makes me almost high

Now Charlotte is my lover and she has been since the spring

I can't believe it started on her front porch in the swing



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