Stomping At The Savoy

Duke Ellington · Other Songs - Duke Ellington

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

Stomping At The Savoy

Duke Ellington's "Stomping At The Savoy" stands as a vibrant testament to his mastery of big band jazz during the swing era. Recorded in the late 1930s, the track showcases the orchestra's dynamic interplay and Ellington's signature ability to craft complex, rhythmic arrangements that defined the genre. The composition features a driving rhythm section and melodic solos that highlight the improvisational spirit central to Ellington's career. As a staple of his discography, the recording captures the energy of live performance, reflecting the sophisticated yet accessible style that made the Savoy Ballroom a legendary venue for jazz. This work remains a significant example of the American swing sound, demonstrating how Ellington elevated jazz from mere entertainment to a high art form through intricate harmonies and bold musical statements.