Mack The Knife - Live

Thank you

We'd like to do something for you now

We haven't heard a girl sing it

And since it's so popular, we'd like to try and do it for you

We hope we remember all the words

Ooh, the shark has pearly teeth, dear

And he shows them pearly white

Just a jackknife has Macheath, dear

And he keeps it out of sight

Oh, the shark bites with his teeth dear

Scarlet billows start to spread

Fancy clothes though wears Macheath, dear

So there's not, not a trace of red

On Sunday, Sunday morning

Lies a body oozing life

Someone sneaking 'round the corner

Tell me could it be, could it be, could it be

Mack the Knife?

Oh, what's the next chorus

To this song now?

This is the one now

I don't know

But it was the swinging tune

And it's a hit tune

So we tried to do

Mack the Knife

Ahh, Louie Miller

Called something about cats

Yeah, Miller

He was fillin' that trash

And Macheath, dear

He spends like a sailor

Tell me, tell me, tell me

Could that boy do something rash?

Oh, Pappy Derek and Louie Armstrong

They made a record, oh, but they did

And now, Ella, Ella, and her fella

We're making a wreck, a wreck of Mack the Knife

Oh, Snookie darling

Bo-bo-lo-bo-na-na-ni-ni-lo, lo-lo

Sing it

Bo-bo-lo-bo-lu-bo-bo-lu-mo-lu-mo-mo-lo

Just the jackknife has Macheath, dear

And it moves

Dung, dung-to-dung, ku-bi-di-bi

Know it now

So you heard it

Yes, we swung it

And we tried to

Yes, we sung it

You won't recognize it (ha-ha)

It's a surprise here

This tune called "Mack the Knife"

And so we leave you

In Berlin town

Yes, we swung old Mack

We swung old Mackie down

For the dearest fans

And for the Louie Armstrong fans too

We told you look out, look out, look out

Ooh, Mackie, Mackie tune

(Yeah)