|
[Kian] |
| Oh the shark has such teeth, dear |
| And he shows them pearly white |
| Just a jack knife has old Mac Heath, dear |
| And he keeps it out of sight |
| [Shane] |
| You know when the shark bites |
| with his teeth, dear |
| Scarlet billows start to spread |
| Fancy gloves though wears Mac Heath dear |
| So there's never, never a trace of red |
| [Mark] |
| On the sidewalk, Oh Sunday morning, |
| Lies a body oozing life |
| Someone's sneaking round the corner |
| Could that be our boy, Mack the knife? |
| [Shane] |
| There a tug boat by the river |
| Don't you know |
| There's a cement bag just dropping on down |
| The cement's just for the weight, dear |
| Bet you that old Mack is back in town |
| [Nicky] |
| Did you hear about Louie Miller he disappeared |
| After drawing out all his hard earned cash |
| And Mac Heath spends like a sailor |
| Could it be our boy did something rash? |
| [Shane] |
| Jenny Diver, Sukey Tawdr |
| Look out Miss ?, and old Lucy Brown |
| Oh the line forms on the right, babe |
| Now that Mack is back in town |
| [Westlife] |
| I said Jenny Diver, Sukey Tawdr |
| Look out Miss ?, and old Lucy Brown |
| Oh the line forms on the right, babe |
| Now that Mack is back in town |