Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mack the Black (From Film: The Pirate), artist - Judy Garland.
Date of issue: 01.11.2020
Song language: English
Mack the Black (From Film: The Pirate) |
There’s a pirate, known to fame |
Black Macocco was the Pirate’s name |
In his day, the tops was he |
Round the Caribbean or Caribbean Sea |
When he sites a clipper ship |
Mack would board her and begin to clip |
First he’d grab, the ladies fair |
Especially those with jewels |
Those with jewels to spare! |
Especially those with jewels |
Those with jewels to spare |
Especially those with jewels |
Especially those with jewels |
Those with jewels to spare! |
With his ladies and his loot |
Next Macocco from the ship would scoot |
Then he’d set the ship afire… what a pretty funeral |
Funeral pyre! |
Mack the Black, what a pretty funeral |
Mack the Black, marvelous funeral pyre! |
Though the years this black Macocco |
Lead his pirate reign |
His claim to fame was as black as his name |
All around the Spanish Maine |
When he’d a make his daily rounds |
Gals would trail him like a pack of hounds |
Ev’ry night he’d have a date Ladies go to pieces |
Over Pieces of eight |
Hey! |
Sleep my baby, baby sleep |
Time for babe to be in slumber deep |
If you wake or cry or laugh |
Mack the Black will whack ya |
And he’ll whack ya in half! |
Mack the black will really whack |
Mack the black will whack ya! |
Mack the black would really have to |
Whack ya in half! |
Mack the Black will really whack ya |
Mack the Black will whack ya! |
Mack the black will whack ya |
And he’ll whack ya! |
Aaaaaah! |
Mack was ruthless |
Mack was feared |
Perhaps it’s better that he disappeared |
Yet I know, that he was bad |
I could fall in love with |
Fall in love with the lad! |
Evening star, if you see Mack |
Stop his wanderings and guide him back |
I’ll be waiting, patiently |
By the Caribbean or Caribbean Sea |
Is that the Caribbean Sea? |
And if I met this famous pirate |
Met him face to face |
You think I’d run and hide my head |
And scream around the place |
Why no I’d just sashay around |
Displaying all my charms |
And soon I’d have him walk the plank |
Right into my arms |
That’s what I think of Mack the Black Macocco! |