Swingin lyrics

Artist  : John Anderson 
Song : Swingin



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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 going
on:



Her brother was on the sofa, eatin' chocolate
pie, 

her Mama was in the kitchen cuttin' chicken up to
fry.

Her daddy was in the backyard rollin' up a garden
hose, 

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

and we were Swingin', yes we were Swingin'...

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

I can't believe I'm out here on her front porch
in this swing, 

just-a-swingin,



Yeah, and we'll be swingin, yes, we'll be
swinging.

Little 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 swang, 

just-a-swangin.



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

and when I'm on the swang with her it makes me
almost high.

And Charlotte is my lover and she has been since
the sprang, 

I just can't believe it started on her front
porch in this swang.



Just a swangin, well just a swangin,

Little 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 swang, 

just-a-swangin.



I said,  Little Charlotte she's as pretty as the
angels when they sang, 

I can't believe I'm out here on her front porch
in the swang, 

just-a-swangin.