Bing Crosby, Bob Crosby Orchestra and Bing Crosby & the Bob Crosby Orchestra - Stompin' at the Savoy

Savoy, the home of sweet romance
Savoy, it wins you at a glance
Savoy, gives happy feet a chance to dance.

Your form, just like a clingin' vine
Your lips, as warm and sweet as wine
Your cheek, so soft and close to mine, divine.

How my heart is singin'
While the band is swingin'
Never tired of rompin'
An' Stompin' with you at the Savoy

What joy, a perfect holiday
Savoy, where we can glide and sway
There let me stomp away with you

Savoy,
Savoy,
Savoy.

Your form just like a clingin' vine
Your lips, as warm and sweet as wine
Your cheek, so soft and close to mine, divine.

Oh, how my heart is singin'
While the band is swingin'
Never tired of rompin'
An' Stompin' with you at the Savoy

What joy,
Savoy,
Savoy, there let me stomp away
With you.

Written by:
Benny Goodman, Edgar Sampson, Chick Webb

Publisher:
Lyrics © Kanjian Music, BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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Bing Crosby, Bob Crosby Orchestra and Bing Crosby & the Bob Crosby Orchestra

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