Well the shark has pretty teeth, dear

And he shows them pearly white.

But MacHeath, dear, is a sailor 

And he keeps them out of sight.

Ha, huh, huh.

You know he keeps them out of sight, 

hmm yeah.

They're white, white, white,

White, white, white,

White, white, white, yeah.

Well, show me the way 

To the next whisky bar 

Oh, don't ask why 

Oh, don't ask why 

Show me the way 

To the next whisky bar...