Basil George Adlam / Alexander Hyde / Stillman 



With thee I swing, baby

With thee it's just not a trance

With thee I cling, baby

Whenever I get a chance



With thee I swing, baby

For thou art so entrancin'

My heart goes bing, baby

Whenever we start to dance



With all the others

I'm only marking time

But in your arms I melt away

Like ice cream on a summer's day

Just one more thing, baby

My life won't he worthwhile

Till down the middle aisle

With thee I swing, baby