Barracuda
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So this ain't the end
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I saw you again today
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I had to turn my heart away
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Smiled like the sun
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Kisses for real
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And tales, it never fails!
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You lying so low in the weeds
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I bet you gonna ambush me
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You'd have me down down down down on my knees
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Now wouldn¡®t you, barracuda?
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Back over time we were all
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Trying for free
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You met the porpoise and me
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No right no wrong, selling a song-
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A name, whisper game.
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If the real thing don¡®t do the trick
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You better make up something quick
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You gonna burn burn burn burn it to the wick
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Ooooooh, barracuda?
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Sell me sell you the porpoise said
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Dive down deep down to save my head
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You...i think you got the blues too.
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All that night and all the next
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Swam without looking back
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Made for the western pools - silly fools!
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If the real thing don¡¯t do the trick
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No, you better make up something quick
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You gonna burn burn burn burn it to the wick
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Ooooooohhhh, barra barracuda.
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Ohhhhhhhhhhhh.
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Barracuda
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| Fergie |
