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Written by Marc Blitzstein, Kurt Weill and Bertoldt Brecht
Oh the shark babe, have such teeth, dear
And he shows them, pearly white
Just a jack knife has old Macheath, babe
And he keeps it, out of sight
You know when that shark bites, with his teeth, dear
Scarlet billows, start to spread
Fancy gloves though, wears macheath, babe
So there's never, never a trace of red
On the sidewalk, oh Sunday morning don't ya know
Lies a body oozing life
And someone's sneaking, 'round the corner
Could that be our boy, Mack the Knife?
From a tug boat, down by the river don't ya know.
Theres a cement bag, just dropping on down
That cement's there, its there for the weight, dear
Five will get you ten old Mack he's back in town
Did ya hear about Louie Miller? He disappeared, that day,
After drawing out all, his hard earned cash
And now Macheath spends, he spends just like a, like a sailor
Could it be? Could it be? Could it be our boy's done something rash?
Hey Jenny Diver, Oh, Sukey Tawdry,
Look out Miss Lonie Linyum, and old Lucy Brown!
Yeah the line forms on the right, babe!
Now that MacHeath's, back in town
I said Jenny Diver, Oh, Sukey Tawdry,
Look out Miss Lonie Linyum, and old Lucy Brown!
Yeah the line forms on the right, babe!
Now that MacHeath is, back in town!
Look Out Old MacHeath Is Back! Ha!
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