So this ain't the end, I saw you again today I had to turn my heart away You 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 Back over time we were all tryin' for free You met the porpoise and me, oh No right, no wrong selling a song My name, my name with your whisper game And if the real thing don't do the trick You gonna make up something clear You gonna burn, burn, burn, burn, burn to the wick Oh, barracuda Oh "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 Were just made for the western pools Silly, silly fools The real thing don't do the trick You gonna make up something quick Now burn, burn, burn, burn, burn it to the wick I know you, I know you