Mack The Knife

Oh the shark, babe, has such teeth, dear

And he shows them, pearly white

Just a jack knife, has old MacHeath there

And he keeps it out of sight

You know when the shark bites

with his teeth, dear

Scarlet billows start to spread

Fancy gloves though wears old MacHeath, babe

So there's never, never a trace of red

From a tug boat, down by the river, dont you know

There's a cement bag, just dropping on down

That cement's there,its there for the weight, dear

Five will get you, ten old Macky