Oh, the shark, babe, has such teeth, dear (Download Sample 10) [5.346 KB]
And he shows them pearly white
Just a jackknife has old MacHeath, babe
And he keeps it out of sight.

You know when that shark bites, with his teeth, babe
Scarlet billows start to spread
Fancy gloves, though, wears old MacHeath, babe
So there’s never, never a trace of red.

On the sidewalk, oooh Sunday morning, don’t you know
Lies a body, just oozing life
Someone's sneaking round the corner
Could that be our boy, Mack the knife?

From a tug boat down by the river, don’t you know
There's a cement bag just dropping on down
The cement is there just for the weight, dear
Bet you Mack is back in town

Did you hear about Louie Miller he disappeared, baby
After drawing out all his hard earned cash
And MacHeath spends like a sailor
Could it be our boy did something rash?

Hey Jenny Diver, uuh Sukey Tawdry
Miss Lotte Lenya, and old Lucy Brown
Yeah the line forms on the right, babe
Now that Macky is back in town

Yeah I said Jenny Diver uuh and Sukey Tawdry,
Look out Miss Lotte Lenya, and old Lucy Brown
Yeah the line forms on the right, babe
Now that Macky is back in town
Yeah Macky is back in town

Look out old Macky is back!!

Length Of Time: 3:17 ,
Composer: Kurt Weill,
Lyricist: Bertolt Brecht, Marc Blitzstein,
Interpreter: Professor BJ ,
Label: Rockwerk Records ,
Year Of Publication: 2008.




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