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 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-oh-ohh

Back over time we were all trying for free
You met the porpoise in 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're gonna burn, burn
Burn, burn, burn into the wick
Ooh, Barracuda! Oh-oh-ohh... yeah

"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 out for western pools
Silly, silly fools!

The real thing don't do the trick, no
You better make up something quick
You're gonna burn, burn, burn
burn, burn into the wick
Ohhh, Barra...barracuda! Yeah