Agent Double-O-Soul Songtext
Double-O-Soul! I dig rock and roll music I can do the twine and the jerk I wear strictly continental suits And high collared shirts. Ive got a reputation of bein Gentle but bold. And thats why they call me Agent Double-O-Soul baby! Agent Double-O-Soul. They call me Double-O-Soul baby Im Agent Double-O-Soul. I dont carry no pistol I dont wear a false mustache And youll never see me carrying Around a little black bag. My real names no secret But from me it will never be told. Im just known as Agent Double-O-Soul baby! Agent Double-O-Soul. They call me Double-O-Soul baby Im Agent Double-O-Soul. There once was a fella Who was down on rock and roll. He couldnt get himself together He didnt have no kind of soul. The office put me on his case And I tracked him down right away. Now hes a deejay on a radio show A station that everybody knows. Call me Double-O-Soul Call me Double-O-Soul Double-O-Soul Double-O-Soul Double-O-Soul Double-O-Soul At my job I work real hard Im on the go Rain, sleet, or snow. Im Agent Double-O-Soul baby! Im Agent Double-O-Soul They call me Double-O-Soul baby.
Starr, Edwin / Sharpley, Bill
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