Barracuda

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
Tales, it never fails

You're lying so low into the weeds
I bet you're gonna ambush me
You'd have me down, down, down, down, down on my knees
Now wouldn't you, barracuda?
Oh-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, my name
My name with your whisper game

And if the real thing don't do the trick
You go and make up something quick
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 fools, ah, you fools
Yeah

If the real thing don't do the trick, no
You gotta make up something quick
Gonna burn, burn, burn, burn, burn it to the wick

Oh, barra-barra-barra-barra
Oh, barra, barracuda, yeah
Oh

Oh, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Roger Douglas Fisher, Michael Joseph Derosier, Nancy Lamoureaux Wilson, Ann Wilson Dustin
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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