Lyrics:

Oh, the shark has pearly teeth dearAnd it shows them, pearly whitesJust a jack knife has Macheath dearAnd it keeps it way out of sightYou know when that shark bitesWith its teeth, dearScarlet billows start to spreadFancy gloves though has Macheath dearSo there's never, never a trace of redOne Sunday morningLies a body, just oozin' lifeSomeone's sneaking 'round the cornerTell me, could that someone be Mack the KnifeThere's a tugboat, on the river, don't you knowWith a cement bag just dropping on downOh, that cement is there for the weight dearYou can make a large bet Mackie's back in townDid you hear about Louis Miller, he disappeared babeAfter drawing out all his hard-earned cashNow Macheath spends just like a sailorTell me could that boy, have done something rashOld Bobby Darrin and Louis ArmstrongThey made a record, oh but they didn'tNow Mike and Marky with Lou, Kimmy, Ridley and DannyAre making a record, oh what a rec of Mack the KnifeJust a Jack Knife has Macheath dearSo you heard itYes we swung itOh we tried toYes we sung itYou may not recognize itFor it's a Alla and Babalu hitOh, this tune called Mack the KnifeAnd so we leave youFrom this Vancouver townWhere we took old MacheathAnd we swom downAll the Darin bandsAnd for the Ella bands tooWe told you 'Look out', 'Look out', 'Look out'Old Macheath's back in town