Charlotte's Web - The Statler Brothers

Spend the night in Charlotte’s bed

You might get caught in Charlotte’s web

A satin rose, that’s growing wild

Charlotte holds more secrets, than the night

She spins and weaves her magic spell

Her body speaks, what words can’t tell

I’m a moth, she’s a flame

In a town that’s all too quick, to smear her name

But I’ll take the likes of Charlotte and her kind

Small-town talk, don’t matter now that Charlotte’s mine

It may be true, that other men have found her bed

But I’m the one who’s caught in Charlotte’s Web

Charlotte took me late one night

To a secret room, by candlelight

She dealt the cards and read my hand

Said she hoped that I would understand

She turned two cards up, face to face

She said, «Two hearts have found their place»

Now all the rest is history

The future’s full of Charlotte loving me

And I’ll take the likes of Charlotte and her kind

Small-town talk don’t matter now that Charlotte’s mine

It may be true that other men have found her bed

But I’m the one, who’s caught in Charlotte’s Web

It may be true that other men have found her bed

But I’m the one who’s caught in Charlotte’s Web

(Charlotte's web)

Charlotte’s web, Charlotte’s web

Charlotte’s web, Charlotte’s web

Charlotte’s web