Mack The Knife Lyrics - Gareth Gates

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's back in town 

Dya hear 'bout Louie Miller, he disappeared, baby 

After drawing out all, his hard earned cash 

And MacHeath spends, he spends just like a, like a sailor 

Could it be,Could it be,Could it be our boy's done something rash?