Lyrics Stompin' At the Savoy - Taj Mahal

Savoy (yeah, that's a part of what Harlem was all about)
Savoy (you know, the home, the home of happy feet)
The Savoy Ballroom

Yeah, my daddy met my momma, my momma met my daddy
Listening to Ella Fitzgerald
This chick wimping, hmm
And that's part of the reason I'm here today, babies

So I grew up listening to all this
Cool and hip music
You know, I got to enjoy it when I was like, you know, seven, eight
Nine years old

And I'm so glad to be able to
Throw a thunderball down your way
Pick it up

Savoy (the home of sweet romance)
Savoy (it wins you with a glance)
Savoy (gives happy feet a chance)
Let's dance

Oh, your form (just like a clinging vine)
Your lips (warm and sweet as wine)
Oh, your cheek (soft and close to mine)
Divine

How my heart is singing
While the band is swinging
I'm never tired of a-romping
And stomping with you at the Savoy

Savoy (a perfect holiday)
Savoy (where we can glide and sway)
Savoy (we're gonna stomp away)
Let's dance

How my heart is singing
Listen to the big band swinging
Never get tired of romping
And stomping with you at the Savoy

Savoy
Savoy
Let's dance
Let's dance
Let's dance
Let's dance