Michael Buble - Mack The Knife Lyrics
Oh, the shark has pretty teeth, dearAnd it shows them pearly whiteJust a jackknife has MacHeath, babeAnd it keeps it way out of sightWhen that shark bites with his teeth, dearScarlet billows begin to spreadFancy gloves, wears old MacHeath, babeSo there's never, never a trace of redOn the sidewalk, one Sunday morninLies a body oozin' lifeSomeone's sneakin' round that cornerCould that someone be Mack the Knife?Oh there's a tugboat down, down by the river dontcha knowWhere a cement bag's just a'drooppin' on downThat cement's there, it's there for the weight, dearFive'll get ya ten old Macky's back in townNow d'ja hear 'bout Louie Miller? He disappeared, babeAfter drawin' out all his hard-earned cashNow MacHeath spends, he spends like a sailorCould that boy have done somethin' rash?Ahhhh Jenny Diver, ho, Sukey TawdryOoh, Miss Lotte Lenya and old Lucy BrownOh, the line forms on the right, babeNow that Macky's back in townI said Jenny Diver, whoa, Sukey TawdryMiss Lotte Lenya and old Lucy BrownOh, the line forms on the right, babeNow that Macky's back in townLook out, old Macky is back!