Swinging Songtext
von Deana Carter

There′s a little girl
In our neighborhood
Her name is Charlotte Johnson
And she's really looking good

He had to go and see her
So he called her on the phone
He walked over to her house
And this was going on

Her brother was on the sofa
Eating chocolate pie
Her momma was in the kitchen
Cutting chicken up to fry

Her daddy was in the backyard
Rolling up a garden hose
He was on the porch with Charlotte
Feeling love down to his toes

And they were swinging (swinging)
Yeah, they were swinging (swinging)


Little Charlotte, she′s as pretty as the angels when they sing
I can't believe he's out here on the front porch in the swing
Just a swinging

Now Charlotte′s she′s a darling
She's the apple of my eye
And when I′m on the swing with her
She makes me almost high

Charlotte is my lover
And she has been since the spring
I just can't believe it started
On her front porch in this swing

A-just a swinging (swinging)
Yeah, just a swinging (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 in the swing
Just a swinging

Little Charlotte, she's as pretty as the angels when they sing
I can't believe they′re out there on the front porch in the swing
Just a swinging (swinging)

Yeah, we were swinging (swinging)
I see him swinging (swinging, swinging)
Just a swinging (swinging, swinging)


Swinging, swinging
Swinging, swinging
Swinging, swinging

Swinging
Swinging
Swinging (swinging)
Swinging (swinging)
Swinging