Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
John Anderson
John Anderson
Vocais
Fred Carter, Jr.
Fred Carter, Jr.
Guitarra elétrica
Bobby Thompson
Bobby Thompson
Banjo
Henry Strzelecki
Henry Strzelecki
Baixo
Lloyd Green
Lloyd Green
Dobro
Larrie Londin
Larrie Londin
Bateria
Buddy Spicher
Buddy Spicher
Fiddle
Pete Wade
Pete Wade
Violão
Mike Jordon
Mike Jordon
Órgão
Hargus Robbins
Hargus Robbins
Piano
Billy Puett
Billy Puett
Saxofone
Dennis Good
Dennis Good
Trombone
Don Sheffield
Don Sheffield
Trompete
Allen Henson
Allen Henson
Vocais
Beckie Foster
Beckie Foster
Vocais
Joy Gardner
Joy Gardner
Vocais
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
John Anderson
John Anderson
Composição
Lionel A. Delmore
Lionel A. Delmore
Composição
Cam Mullins
Cam Mullins
Arranjos
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
John Anderson
John Anderson
Produção
Frank Jones
Frank Jones
Produção
M.C. Rather
M.C. Rather
Engenharia (masterização)

Letra

[Verse 1]
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
[Verse 2]
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
[Chorus]
And we were swingin' (Swingin')
Yes, we were swingin' (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' (Swingin')
[Chorus]
Yeah, and we'll be swingin' (Swingin')
Yes, we'll be swingin' (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 the swing
Just a-swingin' (Swingin')
[Verse 3]
Now, Charlotte, she's the darling, she's the apple of my eye
And when I'm on the swing with her, it makes me almost high
And 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
[Chorus]
A-just a-swingin' (Swingin')
Well, just a-swingin' (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 the swing
Just a-swingin' (Swingin')
I said, 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 the swing
Just a-swingin' (Swingin', swingin')
Written by: John Anderson, Lionel A. Delmore
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