Lirik Lagu Mack The Knife - Sting
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Oh, the shark has pretty teeth dearAnd he shows 'em, pearly whiteJust a jack knife has Macheath dearAnd he keeps it way out of sight
When that shark bites with his teeth, dearScarlet billows begin to spreadFancy gloves though has Macheath dearSo there's never, never a trace of red
On the sidewalk, one Sunday morningLies a body, oozin' lifeSomeone's sneaking 'round the cornerCould that someone be Mack the Knife
From a tugboat, on the river going slowA cement bag is dropping on downYou know that cement is for the weight dearYou can make a large bet Mackie's back in town
My man Louis Miller, he split the scene babeAfter drawing out all the bread from his stashNow Macheath spends like a sailorDo you suppose our boy, he's done something rash
Old Satchmo, Louis Armstrong, Bobby DarrinDid this song nice, Lady Ella tooThey all sang it, with so much feelingThat Old Blue Eyes, he ain't gonna add nothing new
But with his big band, jumping behind meSwinging hard, Jack, I now I can't loseWhen I tell you, all about Mack the Knife babeIt's an offer, you can never refuse
We got Patrick Williams, Bill Miller playing that pianoAnd this great big band, bringing up the rearAll the band cats, in this band nowThey make the greatest sounds, you're never gonna hear
Oh Sookie Taudry, Jenny Diver, Polly Peachum, Old Miss Lulu Brown
Hey the line forms, on the right dearNow that Macheath's back in townYou'd better lock your doors, and call the lawBecause Macheath's back in townOh, the poor shark,Yes, the sweet shark,It has big teethBuried deep.
Then there's MacheathWith his big knife,But it's hiddenIn his slip.
And this same shark,This poor sweet shark,It sheds red bloodWhen it bleeds.
Mackie Big KnifeWears a white glove,Pure in word andPure in deed.
Sunday morningLovely blue sky,There's a corpse stretchedOn the Strand.
Who's the man cruisin'The corner?Well, it's Mackie,Knife in hand.
Jenny TowlerPoor wee Jenny,There they found herKnife in breast.
Mackie's wanderingOn the West PierHoping onlyFor the best.
Mind that fire burntAll through Soho.Seven kids deadOne old flower.
Hey there Mackie,How is she cuttin'?Have anotherHold your hour.
And those sweet babesUnder sixteenStory goes thatBlack and blue
For the price ofOne good screwingMackie, MackieHow could you?
For the price ofOne good screwingMackie, MackieHow could you?
When that shark bites with his teeth, dearScarlet billows begin to spreadFancy gloves though has Macheath dearSo there's never, never a trace of red
On the sidewalk, one Sunday morningLies a body, oozin' lifeSomeone's sneaking 'round the cornerCould that someone be Mack the Knife
From a tugboat, on the river going slowA cement bag is dropping on downYou know that cement is for the weight dearYou can make a large bet Mackie's back in town
My man Louis Miller, he split the scene babeAfter drawing out all the bread from his stashNow Macheath spends like a sailorDo you suppose our boy, he's done something rash
Old Satchmo, Louis Armstrong, Bobby DarrinDid this song nice, Lady Ella tooThey all sang it, with so much feelingThat Old Blue Eyes, he ain't gonna add nothing new
But with his big band, jumping behind meSwinging hard, Jack, I now I can't loseWhen I tell you, all about Mack the Knife babeIt's an offer, you can never refuse
We got Patrick Williams, Bill Miller playing that pianoAnd this great big band, bringing up the rearAll the band cats, in this band nowThey make the greatest sounds, you're never gonna hear
Oh Sookie Taudry, Jenny Diver, Polly Peachum, Old Miss Lulu Brown
Hey the line forms, on the right dearNow that Macheath's back in townYou'd better lock your doors, and call the lawBecause Macheath's back in townOh, the poor shark,Yes, the sweet shark,It has big teethBuried deep.
Then there's MacheathWith his big knife,But it's hiddenIn his slip.
And this same shark,This poor sweet shark,It sheds red bloodWhen it bleeds.
Mackie Big KnifeWears a white glove,Pure in word andPure in deed.
Sunday morningLovely blue sky,There's a corpse stretchedOn the Strand.
Who's the man cruisin'The corner?Well, it's Mackie,Knife in hand.
Jenny TowlerPoor wee Jenny,There they found herKnife in breast.
Mackie's wanderingOn the West PierHoping onlyFor the best.
Mind that fire burntAll through Soho.Seven kids deadOne old flower.
Hey there Mackie,How is she cuttin'?Have anotherHold your hour.
And those sweet babesUnder sixteenStory goes thatBlack and blue
For the price ofOne good screwingMackie, MackieHow could you?
For the price ofOne good screwingMackie, MackieHow could you?
