Mack The Knife (Special Edition)

Michael Buble

Oh, the shark has pearly teeth dear

And it shows them, pearly whites

Just a jack knife has Macheath dear

And it keeps it 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 a trace of red

On the side road, one sunday morning

Lies a body, oozin' life

Someone's sneaking 'round that corner

Could that someone be Mack the Knife

There's a tugboat, down by the river, don't you know

With a cement bag just 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 spends just like a sailor

Could that boy, have done something rash

(improvisation)

I tell you 'Look out' old Macheath's back

THE END