Luyện nghe bài hát Doo Whacka Do

I've been playing some old records that I in Grandpa's trunk
a wind-up gramophone, beneath 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 danced the away

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

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

Doo wacka, doo wacka, doo wacka, doo wacka, doo
The would play
Doo wacka, doo wacka, doo wacka, doo
They'd danced the away

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

Then he'd talk about the flappers and the way used to dance
the bootleg liquor and the ballrooms of romance
Then in the movies there's dancing everywhere
My grandpa he dreamed that he could move like Fred Astaire

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

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