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