Stompin' at the Savoy Lyrics
Stompin' at the Savoy - Anita O'Day (安妮塔·奥黛)
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
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
How my heart is singing
While the band is swinging
Never tired of romping
Stomping with you at the savoy
What joy
A perfect Holiday savoy
Where we can glide and sway savoy
Let me stomp away with
With you
Sway I
What joy
With you