Luyện nghe bài hát Doo Whacka Do

I've been playing old records that I found in Grandpa's trunk
Beside a wind-up gramophone, a pile of junk
And in that dusty attic I a music show
Listening to the of eighty years ago

Doo wacka, doo wacka, doo wacka, doo wacka, doo
The band play
Doo wacka, doo wacka, doo wacka, doo
They'd the night away

I for all the magic and the days of cabaret
back those good old melodies of yesterday
Bring back those old melodies of yesterday

In my youth, I studied music and it me how to sing
signora
They took me to the opera and I loved that kind of
But then I'd listen to the stories my grandpa used to tell
About the 'Roaring and the songs he knew so well

Doo wacka, doo wacka, doo wacka, doo wacka, doo
The band would
Doo wacka, doo wacka, doo wacka, doo
They'd the night away

I long for all the magic and the days of
Bring back those good old of yesterday
back those good old melodies of yesterday

Then he'd talk the flappers and the way they used to dance
About the bootleg liquor and the ballrooms of
Then later in the movies there's everywhere
My grandpa said he dreamed that he move like Fred Astaire

Oh, doo wacka, doo wacka, doo wacka, doo wacka, doo
The band play
Doo wacka, doo wacka, doo wacka, doo
They'd danced the night

I long for all the magic and the of cabaret
Bring back good old melodies of yesterday
Bring back those good old melodies of