Barracuda (Live)

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