This ain't end, I saw you walkin' in today
Had to turn my heart away
Smile like the sun, kisses pourin' in
And tales that never fail
You're lyin' so low in the weeds
I bet you think you're gonna ambush me
But you got me down, down, down, down on my knees
Oh child, barracuda
Back over time we were doin' fine
I see you never fancied me
No right, no wrong, sell a song
A name wins the game
And if the real thing don't do the trick
You'd better make up somethin' quick
Or you're gonna burn, burn, burn, burn, burn into the wind
Oh, barracuda
And if the real thing don't do the trick
You'd better make up somethin' quick
Or you're gonna burn, burn, burn, burn, burn into the wind
Oh, barracuda
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