Swingin' Lyrics

There's a little boy, in our neighborhood
His name is Charlie Johnson and he's really lookin good
I had to go and see him, so I called him on the phone
I walked over to his house, and this was goin' on
His brother was on the sofa, eatin' chocolate pie
His moma was in the kitchen cuttin' chicken up to fry
His daddy was in the back yard rollin up a garden hose
I was on the porch with Charlie feelin' love down to my toes
And we were swingin' (swinging)
Yes we were swingin' (swinging)
Charlie he's as pretty as the angels when they sing
I can't believe I'm out here on the front porch in this swing
Just a swingin' (swingin) Just a swingin' (swingin)

Now Charlie he's my darlin he's the apple of my eye
When I'm on the swing with her it makes me almost high
Now Charlie is my lover man and he has been since the spring
I can't believe it started on his front porch in the swing
And we were swingin' (swinging)
Yes we were swingin' (swinging)
Charlie he's as pretty as the angels when they sing
I can't believe I'm out here on the front porch in this swing
Just a swingin' (swingin) Just a swingin' (swingin)
On the sofa, eatin' chocolate pie
In the kitchen cuttin' chicken up to fry
In the back yard rollin up the garden hose
Feelin love down to my toes
He's the apple of my eye
And it almost makes me almost high
He has been since the spring
On the front porch in the swing
And we were swingin' (swinging)
Yes we were swingin' (swinging)

Charlie he's as pretty as the angels when they sing
I can't believe I'm out here on the front porch in this swing
Just a swingin' (swingin) Just a swingin' (swingin)