Luyện nghe bài hát Doo Whacka Do

I've been playing some old records that I in Grandpa's trunk
Beside a wind-up gramophone, beneath a of junk
And in that dusty attic I enjoyed a show
to the melodies 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
Bring back those old melodies of yesterday
back those good old melodies of yesterday

In my youth, I studied music and it taught me how to
Bella
They me to the opera and I loved that kind of thing
But then I'd listen to the stories my grandpa used to tell
the 'Roaring Twenties' 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 and the days of cabaret
Bring back those old melodies of yesterday
Bring back those good old of yesterday

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

Oh, doo wacka, doo wacka, doo wacka, doo wacka, doo
The would play
Doo wacka, doo wacka, doo wacka, doo
danced the night away

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