Barracuda Songtext
von Kristine W
Barracuda Songtext
So, this ain′t the end, I saw you again today
I had to turn my heart away
You smiled like the sun, kisses for everyone
And 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 to my knees
Now would you, barracuda?
Oh, yeah now
Barracuda
Back over time when we were all tryin' for free
Met up with porpoise sea
There′s no right, no wrong, we′re selling a song, a name
A whispering 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 down to the wick
Now aren't ya, Barracuda?
Oh, yeah (barracuda)
"Sell me, sell you" the porpoise said
Dive down deep to save your 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, silly fools
Barracuda
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
You better think of something quick
So, if the real thing don′t do the trick
You better make up something quick
You're gonna burn, burn, burn, burn, burn down to the wick
Now, aren′t you? (Nah)
Oh, barracuda
You better make up something quick, quick, quick
You're going down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down to the wick
Ooh, barracuda
Barracuda
Barracuda
Barracuda
Barracuda
Barracuda
Yeah, yeah, yeah (you better think of something quick) ooh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (you better think of something quick) ooh, yeah
I had to turn my heart away
You smiled like the sun, kisses for everyone
And 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 to my knees
Now would you, barracuda?
Oh, yeah now
Barracuda
Back over time when we were all tryin' for free
Met up with porpoise sea
There′s no right, no wrong, we′re selling a song, a name
A whispering 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 down to the wick
Now aren't ya, Barracuda?
Oh, yeah (barracuda)
"Sell me, sell you" the porpoise said
Dive down deep to save your 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, silly fools
Barracuda
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
You better think of something quick
So, if the real thing don′t do the trick
You better make up something quick
You're gonna burn, burn, burn, burn, burn down to the wick
Now, aren′t you? (Nah)
Oh, barracuda
You better make up something quick, quick, quick
You're going down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down to the wick
Ooh, barracuda
Barracuda
Barracuda
Barracuda
Barracuda
Barracuda
Yeah, yeah, yeah (you better think of something quick) ooh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (you better think of something quick) ooh, yeah
Writer(s): Roger Douglas Fisher, Michael Joseph Derosier, Nancy Lamoureaux Wilson, Ann Wilson Dustin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com