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 into the weeds
I bet you're 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 trying for free
You've met with 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're gonna' burn, burn, burn, burn, burn into a wick
Oh, Barracuda, ah ha yeah

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 looking back
Made for the Western pools
Silly, silly fools

If the real thing don't do the trick, no
You better make up something quick
You're gonna burn, burn, burn, burn, burn into a wick
Oh, Barra-, Barracuda, yeah oh