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, beneath a pile of
And in dusty attic I enjoyed a music show
Listening to the of eighty years ago

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 those old melodies of yesterday
Bring back those good old of yesterday

In my youth, I music and it taught me how to sing
Bella
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 he knew so well

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 magic and the days of
Bring those good old melodies of yesterday
Bring those good old melodies of yesterday

Then talk about the flappers and the way they used to dance
About the bootleg and the ballrooms of romance
later 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 would play
Doo wacka, doo wacka, doo wacka, doo
They'd the night away

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