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)
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