| Lyrics: | Oh the shark has such teeth, dear
And he shows them pearly white
Just a jack knife has old
MacHeath, dear
And he keeps it out of sight
You know when the shark bites
with
his teeth, dear
Scarlet billows start to spread
Fancy gloves though wears MacHeath,
dear
So there's never, never a trace of red
On the sidewalk, Sunday morning,
Don't
you know
Lies a body oozing life
Someone's sneaking round the corner
Could that be our
boy, Mack the knife?
From a tug boat by the river
There's a cement bag just dropping on
down
The cement's just for the weight, dear
Bet you Mack is back in town
Did you
hear about Louie Miller he disappeared
After drawing out all his hard earned cash
And
MacHeath spends like a sailor
Could it be our boy did something rash?
Jenny Diver,
Sukey Tawdry
Polly Peachum, and old Lucy Brown
Oh the line forms on the right, babe
Now
that Mack is back in town
Sukey Tawdry, Jenny Diver
Polly Peachum, Lucy Brown
Oh
the line forms on the right, dear
Now that Mack is back in town |
