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| 2. |
| 3:43 | 
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Pale moon shining on the fields below
Folks are crooning songs soft and low Needn't tell me so because I know It's sleepy time down south Soft winds blowing through the pinewood trees Folks down there like a life of ease When old mammy falls upon her knees It's sleepy time down south Steamboats on the river a coming or a going Splashing the night away Hear those banjos ringing, the people are singing They dance til the break of day, hey Dear old southland with his dreamy songs Takes me back there where I belong How I'd love to be in my mammy's arms When it's sleepy time way down south Dear old southland with his dreamy songs Take me back there where I belong How I'd love to be in my mammy's arms When it's sleepy time down south Sleepy time down south |
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| 3. |
| 4:49 |
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| 4. |
| 6:23 |
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| 5. |
| 4:32 |
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| 6. |
| 4:12 |
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Oh, the shark, has pretty teeth, dear....and he shows them pearly white
Just a jackknife has MacHeath, babe.....and he keeps it, out of sight When that shark bites with his teeth, dear....scarlet billows start to spread Just a gloved hand, has MacHeath, babe..and he never shows a single drop of redOn the sidewalk...Sunday morning, commin' down...lies a body oozin' life Someone's sneakin' 'round the corner...could that someone be Mack the Knife? There's a tugboat....down by the river.....with a cement bag, hangin' down Oh, the cement's just for weight, dear...five'll get ya ten old Macky's back in town Ole Louie Miller disappeared, babe...after he withdrew all his cash Now MacHeath spends like a sailor...could it be our boy's...done somethin' rash?There's Jenny Diver, and Sukey Tawdry..Miss Lotte Lenya, and ole Lucy Brown Oh, the line forms on the right, babe.....now that Macky's back in townI said that line forms on the right, babe.....now that Macky's back in |
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| 7. |
| 5:01 |
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| 8. |
| 2:52 |
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| 9. |
| 4:11 |
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| 10. |
| 12:32 |
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