Barracuda (Live)

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 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? Oh

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

Ooh, Barracuda, oh, yeah

"Sell me, sell you," the porpoise said

Dive down deep now to 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 gonna burn, burn, burn, burn, burn it to the wick

Oh, Barra-Barracuda, yeah