Lyrics Stompin' At the Savoy - Carol Welsman

Stompin' At the Savoy

Savoy,
The home of sweet romance
Savoy,
It wins you with a glance
Savoy,
Gives happy feet a chance
To dance…
Your 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…
-instrumental break-
How my heart is singing,
While the band is swinging,
I’m never tired of romping,
And stomping with you,
At the Savoy…
Savoy,
The home of sweet romance
Savoy,
It wins you with a glance
Savoy,
Gives happy feet a chance
To dance…
What joy —
A perfect holiday
Savoy,
Where we can glide and sway
Savoy,
Let me stomp away
With you…