Louis Armstrong - Mack The Knife |
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Mack The Knife
Louis Armstrong 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 Is the someone, Mack the Knife? Someone sneakin, round the corner From a tugboat, by the river bo bo A cement bag's, drooppin down Bet you Mac, hes back in town Yeah the cements, just for the weight dear After drawin, out his cash And MacHeath spends, like a sailor Now looky here Louie Miller, disappeared dear 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.... |
