Oh, the shark has pearly teeth dear
And it shows them, pearly whites
Just a jack knife has Macheath dear
And it keeps it way out of sight
You know when that shark bites
With its teeth, dear
Scarlet billows start to spread
Fancy gloves though has Macheath dear
So there's never, never a trace of red
One Sunday morning
Lies a body, just oozin' life
Someone's sneaking 'round the corner
Tell me, could that...
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