Saturday Night Swing: Big Band Vocal

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Saturday Night Swing: Big Band Vocal

SwingBig BandFemale Vocal

Style

Swing, Big Band, Female Vocal

License and rights

Public license status for this track.

Commercial use

allowed

Distribution

allowed

Content ID

prohibited

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Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Saturday, your patent shoes

Click twice on the ballroom floor

I pin my curls, you tip your hat

And ask me for one dance more

The bandleader lifts his silver stick

The couples swing into line

You say, “Miss, shall we make this last?”

I say, “Till closing time!”

[Chorus]

Keep me turning, keep me grinning

Let the Saturday spin

Round the room, around again

Till the morning comes in

Step by step and cheek to cheek

We’ve got nowhere to be

When the ballroom calls on Saturday

Save every dance for me!

[Verse 2]

The clock above the coat-check desk

Has barely moved since ten

Your collar’s loose, my shoes are warm

We’re off around again

The trumpet gives a saucy cry

The saxes answer sweet

You bow as if the floor were ours

I meet you on the beat

[Chorus]

Keep me turning, keep me grinning

Let the Saturday spin

Round the room, around again

Till the morning comes in

Step by step and cheek to cheek

We’ve got nowhere to be

When the ballroom calls on Saturday

Save every dance for me!

[Shout Chorus]

Hey, now, swing it wide!

Hey, now, step in time!

You take the lead, I take the floor

And give that grin of mine!

One more turn, one more round

Let the whole room sing!

Saturday’s ours till the last note falls—

So swing, you ballroom king!

[Final Chorus]

Keep me turning, keep me grinning

Let the Saturday spin

Round the room, around again

Till the morning comes in

Step by step and cheek to cheek

You’re still the one I see

When the ballroom calls on Saturday

Save every dance for me!

[Outro]

One last bow, one last spin—

Saturday, let’s begin again!