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Stompin' At The Savoy lyrics
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
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
Part of these releases
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- Track 55 on Bebop Years
- 54 Hallelujah
- 56 On The Sunny Side Of The Street
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- Track 68 on Bebop Years
- 67 Hallelujah
- 69 On The Sunny Side Of The Street
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- Track 9 on Jazz/Tones
- 8 Undecided
- 10 Ain't Misbehavin'
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- Track 3 on Bean Stalkin'
- 2 Indian Summer
- 4 Crazy Rhythm
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