Stompin At The Savoy taby ukulele według Ella Fitzgerald

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Savoy, the home of sweet romance,
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Savoy, it wins you with a glance,
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Savoy, gives happy feet a chance to dance.

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Your old form just like a clinging vine,
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Your lips so warm and sweet as wine,
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Your cheek so soft and close to mine, divine.

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