Yeah the shark has such white teeth, dear
And he shows them pearly white
Just a jack knife has Mack, he's dear
And he keeps it out of sight
Johnny Whitey disappeared, dear
After drawing out his cash
But Mack, he spins like a sailor
Did our boy do something rash?
On a sidewalk Sunday morning
There's a body oozing life
Someone's sneaking 'round a corner
Is that someone really mack the knife?
Incomprehensible job and Incomprehensible tawdriness
Jenny Diver and Lucy Brown
On a line forms, on the right, dear
Now that Mack is back in town