So this ain't the end, I saw you again today   I had to turn my heart away   Smiling like the sun kisses pouring in   And Tales, that never fail.      Your lying so low in the weeds,   I bet you think your going to ambush me   You'd got me down, down, down, down on my knees   Oh child, Barracuda      Back over time we were doing fine,   I see you never fancied me   No right no wrong selling a song   A name wins the game      And if the real thing don't do the trick    You'd better make up something quick   Or your gonna burn, burn, burn, burn, burn into the wind   Oooh, barracuda      And if the real thing don't do the trick    You'd better make up something quick   Or your gonna burn, burn, burn, burn, burn into the wind   Oooh, barracuda