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Savoy, the home of sweet romanceSavoy, it wins you with a glanceSavoy, gives happy feet a chance to danceYour old form just like a clinging vineYour lips so warm and sweet as wineYour cheek so soft and close to mine, divineHow my heart is singingWhile the band is swingingI'm never tired of rompingAnd stomping with you at the SavoyWhat joy, a perfect holidaySavoy, where we can glide and swaySavoy, let me stomp away with youThe home of sweet romanceIt wins you at a glanceGives happy feet a chance to danceJust like a clinging vineSo soft and sweet as wineSo soft and close to mine, divineHow my heart is singingWhile the band is swingingI'm never, never, never tired of rompingAnd stomping with you at the SavoyWhat joy, a perfect holidaySavoy, where we can glide and swaySavoy, let me stomp away with you Aus Songtexte Mania