Michael Bublé Mack the knife Lyrics

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Oh, the shark has pearly teeth dear
And it shows them, pearly whites
Just a jack knife has Macheath dear
And it keeps it way out of sight

You know when that shark bites
With its teeth, dear
Scarlet billows begin to spread
Fancy gloves though wear old Macheath dear
So there's never, never ever trace of red

One Sunday, one Sunday morning
Lies a body, just oozin' life
Someone's sneaking 'round the corner
Could that someone be Mack the Knife

There's a tugboat, on down by the river, don't you know
With a cement bag dropping on down
Oh, that cement is just it's there for the weight dear
'O five againt ten old Mackie's back in town

Did you hear about Louis Miller, he disappeared babe
After drawing out all his hard-earned cash
Now Macheath he spends just like a sailor
Could that boy, have done something rash

Ahhhh Jenny Diver, ho, Sukey Tawdry
Ooh, 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, whoa, Sukey Tawdry
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 is back!

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