So this ain't the end
I saw you again today
I had to turn my heart away
Smiled like the sun
Kisses for everyone
And tales, it never fails
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You lying 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, ooh
Back over time
We were all trying for free
You met the porpoise and me, uh huh
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
Ooo, Barracuda, ohh yeah
Sell me sell you, the porpoise said
Dive down deep now to save my head
You, I think you got the blues too
All that night and all the next
Swam without looking 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
Ooh, Barra, Barracuda, ohh yeah