Oh, the shark has pretty teeth dear
And he shows 'em, pearly white
Just a jack knife has Macheath babe
And he keeps it way out of sight
When that shark bites with his teeth, dear
Scarlet billows begin to spread
Fancy gloves though old Macheath babe
So there's never, never a trace of red
On the sidewalk, one Sunday morning
Lies a body, oozin' life
Someone's sneaking 'round the corner
Could that someone be Mack the Knife
From a tugboat down, down by the river doncha know
Where a cement bag's dropping on down
O that cement's there for the weight dear
You can make a large old Mackie's back in town
My man Louis Miller, he split the scene babe
After drawing out all his hard-earned cash
Now Macheath spends, he spends like a sailor
Could that boy have done something rash
AAAA Jenny Diver, ho, Sukey Tawndry
OOO, Miss Lotte Lenya and old Lucy Brown
Oh, the line forms on the right, babe
Now that Macky's back in town
I said Jenny Diver, ho, Sukey Tawndry
Miss Lotte Lenya and old Lucy Brown
Oh, the line forms on the right, babe
Now that Macky's back in town
Look out, old Macky's back!!!
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