My barracuda   By: jimmy buffett, michael utley, russell kunkel, steve cropper   1988   Beauty is always in the eye of the beholder. a sleeping bag under a bridge by a canal is still waterfront property.   Barracuda...      Well I saw this couple   Just the other day   Livin' under a bridge   In a homeless way   Like a million others   Without any plan   Livin' day to day   In the promised land   In this unforgivin' world there ain't no doubt   It'll chew you up and it'll spit you out   She calls him barracuda   My barracuda      She used to work in the circus   A real high-wire act   He was a lion tamer   Up until the attack   He came without instructions then he came unglued   And now he's just a monster in a human suit   She calls him barracuda   My barracuda      She still can't figure out what she's doin' down there   And she don't know if he loves her or not   He may be a barracuda   But he's the only lover she's got (oh-oooo)   Barracuda      (guitar solo)      She still can't figure out what she's doin' down there   And she don't know if he loves her or not   He may be a barracuda   But he's the only lover she's got (oh-oooo)   Barracuda, yeah      My barracuda   Not too many fish in the sea (barracuda)   Just my barracuda and me (my barracuda)   Swimmin' around (barracuda)   Check out the town (my barracuda)   He's such a barracuda, ooh, yeah (barracuda, yeah)