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shark, babe Has such teeth, dear And he shows them Pearly white Just a jackknife Has old Macheath, babe And he keeps it Out of sight You know when that shark bites With his teeth, babe Scarlet billows Start to spread Fancy gloves, though Wears ol' Macheath, babe So there's never, never a trace of red Now, on the side walk, ooh Sunday morning, uh huh Lies a body just oozing life. EEK! And someone's sneaking round the corner Could that someone be Mack the Knife? There's a tugboat down by the river, don't you know Where a cement bag's just a drooping on down Oh that cement is just, it's there for the weight, dear Five'll get ya ten, ol' Mackie's back in town