Mack the Knife

Uh-huh, Uh-huh Lay way back you cats, Dig in Live a while, yes, Mr Mack is movin' in Though the shark has, pretty teeth, dear And he shows 'em pearly whites Just a jackknife has Mac Heath, dear And he keeps it, well out of sight When the shark bites, with his teeth, dear Scarlet billows start to spread Fancy gloves, though, wears Mac Heath, dear So theres not a trace of red On the sidewalk, Sunday mornin'Lies a body oo-oozin' life Someones sneakin' 'round the cor-or-orner Is that someone Mack the Knife? From a tugboat, by the river A cement bags drooppin' down The cement, that's just for the weight, dear I'll bet you Mackys back in tow-own Mr Miller, disappeared, dear After drawin' out all of his cash Went tap city, and Mac Heath spends like a sailor Did our boy do, somethin' rash? Sukey Tawdry, Jenny Diver Polly Peacham, Miss Lucy Brown Oh, the line forms on the right, dear Now that Mackys back in town