Lyrics

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
Writer(s): Roger Douglas Fisher, Michael Joseph Derosier, Nancy Lamoureaux Wilson, Ann Wilson Dustin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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