About the song

Let’s delve into the electrifying world of rock with the legendary hit “Barracuda” by Heart. Released in 1977 as part of their album “Little Queen,” this powerhouse anthem remains an enduring symbol of the band’s fierce musical prowess. Penned by the Wilson sisters, Ann and Nancy, along with Roger Fisher and Michael Derosier, “Barracuda” emerged as a force to be reckoned with, fueled by its blistering guitar riffs and raw, unbridled energy.

Upon its release, “Barracuda” wasted no time making its mark on the charts. It stormed its way into the Billboard Hot 100, peaking at an impressive number 11, while also claiming the top spot on the Billboard Mainstream Rock chart. Its relentless drive and unapologetic attitude struck a chord with audiences, propelling it to become one of Heart’s signature songs.

What sets “Barracuda” apart is its timeless appeal. Even over four decades later, its defiant lyrics and thunderous instrumentation continue to captivate listeners across generations. It’s a testament to the enduring power of rock music and Heart’s undeniable influence on the genre.

So, whether you’re a die-hard fan reliving the glory days of ’70s rock or a newcomer eager to experience the magic of Heart for the first time, “Barracuda” stands as a towering testament to the band’s unparalleled talent and enduring legacy.

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Lyrics

So this ain’t the end, I saw you again today
I had to turn my heart away
Smile like the sun, kisses for everyone
And tales, it never fails
You lyin’ so low in the weeds
I bet you gonna ambush me
You’d have me down, down, down, down on my knees
Now wouldn’t you?
Barracuda, oh
Back over time, we were all tryin’ for free
You met the porpoise and me, oh, oh, oh
No right, no wrong, selling a song
A name, whisper game
And if the real thing don’t do the trick
You better make up something quick
You gonna burn, burn, burn, burn, burn to the wick
Ooh, barracuda, oh, yeah
“Sell me, sell you” the porpoise said
“Dive down deep, now, save my head”
You
I think that you got the blues, too
All that night and all the next
Swam without lookin’ back
Made for the western pools
Silly, silly fools
The real thing don’t do the trick
No, you better make up something quick
You gonna burn, burn, burn, burn, burn it to the wick
Ohh, barra-barracuda, yeah
Ooh, hey