Nejlepší skladby od interpreta Frank Sinatra
Kredity
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Frank Sinatra
Künstler:in
Bill Miller
Dirigent:in
Lou Levy
Klavier
Ron Anthony
Gitarre
Jim Hughart
Bass
Irv Cottler
Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Marc Blitzstein
Songwriter:in
Kurt Weill
Songwriter:in
Bertolt Brecht
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Charles Pignone
Produzent:in
Texty
[Verse 1]
Hey, the shark has
Pretty teeth, dear
And he shows them, pearly white
Just a jackknife
Has Mac Heath, dear
And he keeps it
Way out of sight
[Verse 2]
When that shark bites
With his teeth, dear
Scarlet billows, they start to spread
Fancy white gloves, though
Has Mac Heath, dear
So you'll never see one trace of red
[Verse 3]
On a sidewalk
One Sunday morning
Lies a body oozin' life
Someone's sneaking
'Round the corner
Could that someone, perhaps, per chance, be Mack the Knife
[Verse 4]
From a tugboat
On the river goin' slow
A cement bag, it is droppin' down
Yeah, but the cement
Is just for the weight, dear
You can get nine to five that Mack Heath is back in town
[Verse 5]
My man, Louie Miller
He split the scene, babe
After drawin' out all the bread from his stash
Now, Mack Heath spends
Just like a pimp, babe
Do you suppose this guy, he did something rash?
[Verse 6]
Hey, ol' Louie, Satchmo
Armstrong, Bobby Darin
They did this song nice
Lady Ella too
Ay, the sang it
With so much feeling
That old blue eyes, here, ain't gonna change nothin' new
[Verse 7]
But with this great, big band
Rockin' behind me
Swingin' hard Jack
I know I can't lose
When I tell you
All about Mack the Knife, babe
It's an offer you can't never refuse
[Verse 8]
We've got Bill Miller
We got Lou Levy
We got Irv Cottler
And the whole gang bringin' up the rear
[Verse 9]
Ay, bad cats
All in the band, now
They make the greatest sound
You ever gonna hear
[Verse 10]
Ay, Sukey Tawdry
Jimmy Diver
Polly Peaches
Miss Lulu Brown
Oh, the line forms
On the right, dear
Because Mack Heath
Here comes, hey, Mack Heath
He's back in town
[Verse 11]
He's badder than ol' Leroy Brown
You better lock your doors
And call the law
Because, Mack Heath
That son of a
He's back in town
Yeah, Mack Heath
He's got another bust
Written by: Bertolt Brecht, Kurt Weill