Barracuda

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 You lying so low in the weeds I bet you're gonna ambush me You had me down, down, down, down on my knees Now wouldn't you, barracuda? Oh Back over time we were all trying for free You met the porpoise and me, uh-huh No right, no wrong you're selling a song, a name Whisper game And if the real thing don't do the trick You better make up something quick You gotta burn, burn, burn, burn, burn to the wick Ooh, barracuda, oh "Sell me, sell you" the porpoise said Dive down deep down save my head, you I think that 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 gotta burn, burn, burn, burn, burn it to the wick Ohh, barra-barracuda, yeah Ooo ah!