Lyrics:
Mack The Knif

a trace of red. On a sidewalk, one Sunday morning, lies a body, oozin' life. Someone's sneakin' 'round that corner. Could that someone be Mack the Knife

a sidewalk, blue Sunday mornin' Lies a body oozin' life Some, someone's sneakin' 'round a corner Tell me, could that someone be Old Mack the Knife?

in Soho Seven children had a go In the crowd stands Mack the Knife But he isn't asked and he don't know In the crowd stands Mack The Knife But he ain

did you charge? How much did you charge? How much did you charge? How much did you charge? THE BALLAD OF MACK THE KNIFE (COMPLETE VERSION) Ballad of Mack the knife

one trace of red On the sidewalk, one Sunday mornin' Lies a body oozin' life Someone's sneaking 'round the corner Could that someone, perhaps, perchance, be Mack The Knife

, never a trace of red On the sidewalk some Sunday morning Lies a body just oozin' life Someone's sneakin' 'round the corner Could that someone be Mack the Knife

the sidewalk, oh Sunday morning don't ya know? Lies a body, just oozing life And someone's sneaking around the corner Could that be our boy Mack the knife

all their money Try and prove it if you can Sookey Tawdry, Jenny Diver Polly Peachum, Lucy Brown Oh, the line forms on the right, dear Now that Mackie

the someone, Mack the Knife? From a tugboat, by the river A cement bag's drooppin' down Yeah, the cement's just for the weight, dear Bet you Mack, he