Louis Armstrong-Mack The Knife lyrics

Dig man! ...there goes Mack the knife  
 
  
 
  
 Oh the shark has, pretty teeth dear  
 
  
 And he shows them, pearly whites  
 
  
 Just a jackknife, has MacHeath dear  
 
  
 And he keeps it, out of sight  
 
  
 
  
 When that shark bites, with his teeth dear  
 
  
 Scarlet billows, start to spread  
 
  
 Fancy gloves though, wears MacHeath, dear  
 
  
 So there?s not a trace um of red  
 
  
 
  
 On the sidewalk, Sunday mornin Babe  
 
  
 Lies a body, oozin` life  
 
  
 Someone sneakin, round the corner  
 
  
 Is the someone, Mack the Knife?  
 
  
 
  
 From a tugboat, by the river bo bo  
 
  
 A cement bag`s, drooppin down  
 
  
 Yeah the cements, just for the weight dear  
 
  
 Bet you Mac, hes back in town  
 
  
 
  
 Now looky here Louie Miller, disappeared dear  
 
  
 After drawin, out his cash  
 
  
 And MacHeath spends, like a sailor  
 
  
 Did our boy do somethin` rash?  
 
  
 
  
 Sukey Tawdry, Jenny Diver  
 
  
 Lotte Lenya, Sweet Lucy Brown  
 
  
 Oh!!.. The line forms, On the right dears  
 
  
 Now that Mack he`s, back in town  
 
  
 
  
 Take it Satch....