Stompin' at the Savoy

Vaughn Monroe

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    Savoy, the home of sweet romance
    Savoy, it wins you with a glance
    Savoy, gives happy feet a chance to dance
    Your old form just like a clinging vine
    Your lips so warm and sweet as wine
    Your cheek so soft and close to mine, divine

    How my heart is singing
    While the band is swinging
    I'm never tired of romping
    And stomping with you at the Savoy
    What joy, a perfect holiday
    Savoy, where we can glide and sway
    Savoy, let me stomp away with you

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    The home of sweet romance
    It wins you at a glance
    Gives happy feet a chance to dance
    Just like a clinging vine
    So soft and sweet as wine
    So soft and close to mine, divine

    How my heart is singing
    While the band is swinging
    I'm never, never, never tired of romping
    And stomping with you at the Savoy
    What joy, a perfect holiday
    Savoy, where we can glide and sway
    Savoy, let me stomp away with you

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