So this ain't the end, I saw you again today I had to turn my heart away Smile like the sun, kisses for everyone And tales it never fails
You lyin' so low in the weeds I bet you gonna ambush me You'd have me down, down, down, down on my knees Now wouldn't you? Barracuda Oh
Back over time we were all tryin' for free You met the porpoise and me, oh No right, no wrong selling a song A name whisper game
And if the real thing don't do the trick You better make up something quick You gonna burn, burn, burn, burn, burn to the wick Ooh, barracuda Oh, yeah
"Sell me, sell you" the porpoise said "Dive down deep, now, save my head" You I think that you got the blues, too
All that night and all the next Swam without lookin' back Made for the western pools Silly, silly fools
The real thing don't do the trick No, you better make up something quick You gonna burn, burn, burn, burn, burn it to the wick Ohh, barra-barracuda, yeah