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