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
Bet you gonna ambush me
You'd have me down... on my knees
Now wouldn't you, Barracuda?
Back over Time when we were all trying for free with Met porpoise up and me
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... it out to the wick
Barracuda?
"Sell me sell you" the porpoise said
Dive down deep to save my head You...
I think you got the blues too.
All that night and all the next
Swam without looking back
Made for the western pools -silly fools!
If the real thing don't do the trick
Now you better make up something quick
You gonna burn burn burn burn burn it out to the wick
Barracuda?