Roy Eldridge - Stompin' at the Savoy Lyrics
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Stompin' at the Savoy
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What Are The Lyrics For Stompin' at the Savoy By Roy Eldridge?
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 |
Who Wrote Stompin' at the Savoy By Roy Eldridge?
Irving Caesar, Vincent Youmans
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What's The Duration Of The Stompin' at the Savoy By Roy Eldridge?The duration of Stompin' at the Savoy is 3:15 minutes and seconds. |
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