Tom: C C Dm Oh, the shark has pretty teeth dear G7 C And he shows 'em, pearly white Am Dm Just a jack knife has Macheath dear G7 C And he keeps it way out of sight [Verse 2] C Dm When that shark bites with his teeth, dear G7 C Scarlet billows begin to spread Am Dm Fancy gloves though has Macheath dear G7 C So there's never, never a trace of red [Verse 3] C Dm On the sidewalk, one Sunday morning G7 C Lies a body, oozin' life Am Dm Someone's sneaking 'round the corner G7 C Could that someone be Mack the knife [Verse 4] C Dm From a tugboat, on the river going slow G7 C A cement bag is dropping on down Am Dm You know that cement is for the weight dear G7 C You can make a large bet Mackie's back in town [Verse 5] C Dm Look at Louis Miller, he dissappeared, dear, G7 C After drawing out his cash Am Dm Now Macheath spends like a sailor G7 C Do you suppose our boy, he's done something rash...